***Ryder’s POV***
“YOU B*STARD! I’VE BEEN THROUGH EVERYTHING WITH YOU, AND YOU GO AND GIVE ME UP!?” I’ve been hungover before, but never and I mean NEVER, has anyone that’s not my parents EVER yelled at me like he just did. Wait, I still have a wolf?
“Yes, I’m still here. You can’t get rid of me, b*tch. I’m not going nowhere!” Judging by his tone, I can tell he’s quoting Nicki Minaj.
“Since when did you start listening to Nicki Minaj? Actually, don’t answer that.” I need to focus on what’s important right now: figuring out what’s going on.
“Ryder, we both know you’ve been a barb, so why are you lying to yourself. You know what, let me go retrieve some of your old memories.” He got up and stretched before shaking out his fur.
“Okay, you’ve proven your point. Chill out.” My cheeks star
