Nara's POV
"Or maybe it was the other way around," I smirk at her, and she gasps, her lips thinning. She looks like she wants to slap me, but restrains herself, taking deep breaths with her fists clenched.
"You are so bold, aren't you? You are nothing."
"I'm not nothing. I'm Nara Adalwolf," I interrupt her. I actually enjoy frustrating her, and her expressions are priceless every time. I wish I could capture them.
"You are a rogue, and after this baby is born, you will be nothing. Kian and the pack council will kill you, and I'll raise your child. I'll make sure it doesn't know you!" she hisses, and I slap her hard across the face. Her head snaps to the side, eyes wide, mouth agape. Blood trickles from her nose.
"Y... You hit me..." she stutters, shocked, still holding her cheek.
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