Chelsea's POV
I laughed coldly as I turned to the window, glaring at the miserable looking buildings outside my window.
"What did I do?" I murmured, resting my head on the window, "Exactly what you raised me to be capable of."
Nicole's fingers tightened on the steering wheel, her knuckles turning white and for a second, I thought she might slap me and, although her wolf's aura told me that she would, she didn't.
Instead, she sighed heavily, as if she could blow all of the stress and anger that she felt out in that one breath, and pulled away from the curb in a brittle silence. When I finally decided to try to steal a glance at her, her face looked like it was carved from stone.
"Explain to me,Chelsea." she forced out, and I could tell that she was clenching her teeth.
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