CAMILLA
'He hates us.' My wolf whined.
'What did you expect, genius?' I marveled at her audacity. 'That he crowns us with kisses and roses?'
'I am sorry.'
I knew she was. But it didn't help the situation. She f*cked up bad, and now it was up to me to clean the mess. If anyone in the pack ever found out that I bite a human without their consent, I would no doubt be brought in front of a council and being declared a rogue would be the least of my problem. The punishment wouldn't be more merciful if I got staked. And she knew all that, but her beastly instincts got no logic. Which comes down to the human part to ensure nothing like this ever happens.
Looking at my mate, who is glaring hatefully at me, I can't help but wonder if there was a way I could have broken the news for him to a
