JEREMY’S P.O.V
“Explain yourself!” I said harshly to Jasmine barely able to control the anger filling me up. I felt beyond betrayed. How could she do his to Libby, to me? My own sister, who knew better than anyone how much losing a mate hurt. I realize Libby isn’t dead nor will she die, but still this is unacceptable. If it weren’t for the fact that she was my sister I would've kicked her out of the pack for this.
Jasmine cowered under me, noticing and feeling how angry I was. “I’m so so sorry,” she said her voice trembling a bit. “But it was necessary!” she added afterward.
“Necessary!” I roared back, too mad to see any kind of reason behind her words. Again she trembled, her eyes beginning to water in fear. I could see she was fighting her wolf who probably wanted to run away from me
