Everett
Thankfully, Eli had walked in when I lunged at Andrew, otherwise Magnolia’s friend would be dead. So, here we are sitting across from each other on separate couches in my living room staring at each other. Apart of me hopes he swings, so I can rip him into little pieces.
“Ya’ll can’t do this without hurting flower.” Eli spoke up. “She has a lot going on and she doesn’t need her mate to kill her friend.”
“Who says he will kill me?” spat Andrew. “I’m not as weak as you think.”
“I’m all for finding out,” I said with a smile as I thought of sticking my claws through his chest.
“This isn’t helping anything.” Eli said, trying to calm us down.
“Since when did you start caring if Magnolia got hurt?” Andrew demanded, finally looking away from me, turning to Eli.
“I might be a bully
