AMARA'S POV
I fumed. My wolf gnashed its teeth at her, in a bid to teach her a bitter lesson, but I held her back. I wasn't about to cause a scene in front of the students.
Jaylin scoffed. “She's not just a maid. I heard her father gladly sold her to my Rylan because he seemed too useless to be in the pack,” She tossed her carefully and pressed her over her shoulders. “Isn't it obvious that nobody wants her.” Her words dropped like poisonous venom.
I grounded my teeth. Scratch what I said about trying to get away from trouble. Jaylin was a spoiled brat, who'd stop at nothing to put everyone else under her feet. As long as she felt good about herself.
“One more word about my father, and I would be delighted to break your jaw.” I seethed.
Jaylin flinched and regained her pompous co
