Lucy POV
I could not believe this chick thinking that MY Sawyer was her mate. As if the marks on our necks and his constant rejection weren’t enough to convince her, my possessive self in wolf form should have been enough to scare her. But she just kept on going like I hadn’t even spoken or if I did not exist. What kind of name is Gracie, it even makes her sound childish without the help of her screechy whiney voice.
But then the b***h pulls out a ring and waves it around, announcing that Sawyer had given it to her. My heart did not want to believe it, but why else would she just have the ring on hand like that. They did not know I was coming with Sean and Sawyer until this morning, so she wouldn’t have had time to go out and buy a ring for the purpose of a lie like that. But yet here G
