I ask her in my head as she swings the back door of the car open, taking the seat and slamming the door closed again.
“He only thinks he’s powerful”
She spits as I look back at dad alarmed, his jaw ticks as he watches us, coming after us and getting into the car.
“You need to control your wolf when we are here”
“Control your temper and I won’t f*****g ruin your picture perfect performances you peace of s**t”
My eyes widen as Layla snaps at him, he turns using his fist to hit me. She laughs at him kicking his seat
“Do it again and I’ll put you through the f*****g window old man”
“Oh my gosh Layla stop! It’s just going to make him worse”
“One word out of line at this summet and I might just f*****g kill you lilly and I’m not joking. Keep her under control”
He scolds me, it felt we
