Avoiding the Hayes twins was like trying to avoid oxygen.
Impossible. Annoying. And also painful, because apparently my wolf had opinions now.
After the gym incident, she wouldn't settle. She paced inside me like a caged storm, snarling anytime the twins got too close. Which, depressingly, was all the time. Their scents lingered around every corner. Their energy followed me like heat trailing a wildfire. Even when I could not see them, I felt them. A pull underneath my skin, sharp and annoying.
And yet when I tried to get distance, she snarled at me too. As if she wanted them near but also wanted to bite them. Confusing. Typical.
Great. Trapped between my wolf and two overprotective heirs. My life was a joke written by someone who hated me.
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