Kassandra's POV
"Yes, she already ate. Yeah. It's in the bottom drawer. Jax is also heading there. Don't worry; she'll be safe. Alright."
Monica found me looking at her.
I bit my lower lip as I slowly dropped the spoon back on the plate- completely losing my appetite.
He did not want to talk to me?!
"He called," Monica started to strike up a conversation.
"I heard."
She sighed. "The Royal pack called him. Probably questioning him now."
I muffled my breathing. "About what?"
"Sol Clan, Jarred, and probably you."
"What's about me?"
I can see why they might be interested in learning what transpired between Jarred and the Sol Clan, but what about me? Why? It's not like I wanted to be here in the first place. They took me in here.
And don't tell me they
