SERENA’S POV
Declan walked towards me until he was just two inches away.
"I know we don't like each other," he said, his words hard and fast. "I don't like you. You obviously can't stand me. Fine. But can we at least be civil? I'm out here trying to keep you from tearing yourself apart if your wolf actually wakes up. The least you could do is stop treating every breath I take like an attack."
I glared straight into his face. "You called me weak. You called me frail."
"Because you are!"
"See?"
"I was being realistic!" Declan threw his hands up. "You don't know the first thing about surviving here!"
"And you don't know me well enough to say what I can handle," I fired back. "Just like you don't know me well enough to expect me to trust you when you vanish for days."
"I told you I'd c
