Kylie
“No offense, Kylie.”
I could feel my jaw tightening so hard because of the anger I was trying to hold back. Forcing my lips to stretch into a fake smile, I nodded.
“I’m not offended,” I could even hear the sarcasm audible in my own voice, but I continued, “because it’s not my problem whether you don’t like me at all. And for your own sanity, rest assured that I’m not here to bring any trouble to your Pack.”
“You should be certain about that because if Jacob might hesitate to kill you, I won’t,” Larry added, as if saying those words; threatening someone’s life was so casual to him.
He left, leaving me in question of my own intentions.
I knew I had ended up here simply because I was in the middle of a life and death situation. If only those rogues didn’t find me as their new
