CHAPTER 17: KARMA IS REAL
ZARA:
"In what part of hell did you get such an idea?" I repeated, my voice tight.
Mia just laughed, a low, knowing sound as she started pushing our cart toward the dairy aisle. "Zara, honey, look at the facts. You don't get the President of the Supreme Werewolf Council to personally settle a squabble in your favour except he likes you. Besides, I'm pretty sure he didn't pay for our groceries just because he didn't know what to do with his money. He said it himself that he was watching from afar before he stepped in to put Serena in her place. It’s all in the body language, girl. He’s pretending to be cold because he doesn't want you to know he likes you. Most men are like that."
I rolled my eyes, feeling a heat creep up my neck that had nothing to do with th
