PENELOPE POV
Red hot fury was all I felt. And it wasn’t mine, Azrael and Beckett were livid. I just challenged them in front of other people, people who respected them. And they would either have to accept or turn around with their tail tucked between their legs, quite literally for Beckett.
I closed my eyes trying to avoid their lingering gazes, I knew that as soon as I looked at one of them, I would take it back but I couldn’t. I would go through with it, for myself, I won’t allow them to choose my destiny.
I am the captain of this goddamned ship and I’m going to steer it in whichever direction I want. Even if it means losing both of them.
“What the hell are you doing Penelope?” Azrael’s voice resonated towards me.
“Penelope sweetheart,” Beckett started.
“Don’t talk
