Erica's POV
My hand stings from slapping Chris across the face, but he deserved it. He left me. He took my virginity and then left me. In fact, the more I think about it he deserves much more than a slap across the face.
A low growl escapes my lips as I look at my mate. "What the f**k are you doing here?"
"I could ask the same thing of you." Chris crosses his arms over his chest and glares at me. "And it seems that I just saved your ass."
"I could have handled myself," I laugh out loud. "I don't need you to fight my battles."
"There wouldn't have been a battle if you would have stayed in the North Pack where you belong." Chris's words are sharp and they cut me to the core.
"You left first," I say. I can feel the tears begin to form in the corners of my eyes. At
