DIANA
"You’re wrong," Sophia blurted out suddenly.
I sighed as I looked right at Sophia. Her eyes were so wild, and I could tell that she didn’t believe a word I was saying. I bit my lips a bit. "I don’t know if I’m wrong or not, but this is what I have heard. You need to believe me," I said softly.
She waved her hand frantically in front of her face as though that would change things up. "No, this isn’t possible," she whispered lightly.
I gave her a look, but it seemed to me, that she wasn’t even seeing me. Sophia moved over to the jug at the side of the table, and poured herself a glass of water. Why was she acting like she trusted Alpha Blake all of a sudden? I really couldn’t understand her sometimes. Wasn’t she the person who was given me a hundred reasons why I shouldn’t meet him
