Penelope
I clench my fists and keep my expressions,not letting their accusations get to me.
They know or at least they suspect that I faked or exaggerated my condition to delay Graham.
"Recovery takes time," I say with a straight face.
If they think they can fish information out of me using such tricks, they should try harder.
"Does it?" Yuna circles me slowly, like a predator assessing prey. "You know what I think, Penelope? I think you're playing a very dangerous game. Coming here, catching the Alpha's attention and then falling sick. Are you playing hard to get? Is that your tactic?” Yuna fires at me.
She stops directly in front of me and I met her gaze without flinching.
"Let me give you some advice, since you're new here," Yuna says, her voice dropping to something almost inti
