Ava's POV
“If you don't start talking now, I'd have no choice but to punish you.” Dylan's loud voice ring into my ears.
Punish me? He'd certainly wouldn't do that, would he?
I glanced towards Gamma Damon, a smirk curled the side of his lips and his gaze towards me was one of disapproval. From what I have noticed, the man didn't like me, but that's not the issue now. I have to figure out a way to deal with Dylan first and I have to do that fast.
“I'm sorry Alpha, but this isn't what it looks like.” I bowed my head making sure to avoid Dylan's scrutinizing gaze.
“Isn't what it looks like?” A dry chuckle escaped his lips, “what does this looks like then?” He asked in a firm tone that made me shake inside.
I have to be careful with my answer, there seems to be a conspiracy at play here.
