Bryson’s POV
As if Glenda’s scandal wasn’t enough humiliation, my mother decided that barging in at the kingdom’s party and running her mouth wild would be a cherry on top of everything I was facing now.
Frustrated, I left the kingdom and went back to the pack with her following behind me, still as frustrated as she first came to me.
The irritation I was feeling was intensifying every second I heard her voice. I just got back from the war, and she wasn’t even asking how I was doing or what really happened. No… instead, her sole worry was that she had nothing to use to boast out.
As soon as we got back to the pack house, she threw her bag on the couch and turned to look at Julie and me, disdainfully saying, “Where the hell is Glenda?”
She raised her hand and pointed nowhere specificall
