Karla’s pov
Was he being serious? Who did he think he was to tell me what I could and couldn’t do?
I growled at him in anger and looked at his brothers. They were so much alike yet I still hated them.
When I woke up, the first thing I saw was them. The quadruplets. Axel, Alaric, Lysander, and Kai were all in my room, just sitting there like they owned the place.
To be fair they did own the place but still, I didn’t like the way they paraded themselves about like some kind of gods or something. It disgusted me.
These men had caused me enough pain and I hated them. They were just as bad as the people themselves.
They looked at me as if they’d been waiting for me to wake up for hours. Their presence immediately put me on edge, and the memories of the earlier ceremony came flooding back
