AMARA'S POV
I grimaced. “I don't remember seeing this face before.” My voice was a retort. I was never going to let one of these spoiled brat bully me to the ground.
My wolf whined, in readiness to expose her fangs, and dig it into the flesh of her victim. Jaylin arched her brows at me. “Let me reintroduce myself. I am Jaylin Oliver, and the next Luna of Oakville pack.”
I flinched, but recovered even faster. Next Luna? How was that even possible? Well I wouldn't put it past someone like Rylan to have his quiver filled with numerous beauties.
Still, my wolf riled with anger at Jaylin’s declaration. "I'll take that as a prank."
Jaylin hissed. "You know, for a maid you actually have guts, and I must commend."
I flipped the lose strands of hair, off my face. "For someone like you w
