Aria
"I don’t understand… What do you mean your cabin? Why the f**k would you stay in a place like this, Aria?"
I sigh, shaking my head. The way he’s looking at me like he suddenly gives a damn is driving me insane. Why the f**k is he acting like he cares now? He’s the reason I’m in this shitty situation to begin with.
“Just leave,” I mutter, turning away from him, trying to hold onto the last shred of my composure.
“Aria, I’m not gonna let you stay here. It’s f*****g dangerous,” he says.
“Why the f**k do you care, huh?” I snap, whipping around to face him. “Have you forgotten? I’m Aria, the pack runt. The one who’s not worth fighting for. So leave me the f**k alone!”
“It’s not like that!” he yells, his fists clenched at his sides. “And even if we’re not…anymore-” his voice softens,
