A third member-35
Veronica is taken aback momentarily at Zoe’s aggressive defense, and scoffs at the action, looking at me again.
“I saw what you did, or tried to do, but it won’t work.” Veronica spat, as she crossed her arms over her chest.
At my lack of response, and clear confusion, she does me the honor of clarifying, “If you EVER make eyes at my mate again, I’ll do more than a simple slap to your face. Got that, omega?”
“You absolutely will not!! If you so much as touch her again, I’ll break your fû**ing hands!” Zoe growls back, before I’ve even had the chance to fully register: Veronica Silvers’ just slapped the shît outta me.
Veronica flips her brightly colored hair over her shoulder and raises her brow waiting for my answer.
I blink away the urge to laugh, and scoff.
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