ALIONA'S POV
Talking back at Zane Faron, without feeling an ounce of fear? That was new, and as much as I knew I would question my decision, a few hours from now, I enjoyed the look of surprise splashed over his face.
Sophia frowned, folding her hand over her chest. “You know, baby I think we need to revoke her admission to this school,” She began, “Maybe if she went back to scrubbing the pack house kitchen floor, she'd come back to her senses,”
Aby hissed. “And who's gonna take her back to that crazy pack?”
I concealed a grin, that itched to spread over my lips, and parted her lightly on the shoulders. “Leave this for me, I'll handle it,” I said. I pouted, sizing Sophia from head to toe. “Need I remind you, dummy, you don't have a say in other people's lives. Albeit, Alpha Faron d
