I’m so stupid.
“Of course he thinks I’m just a servant,” Giselle ranted as soon as she got inside the four corners of her room. “I thought he was different, but clearly I was wrong.”
She paced from one end to the other, fighting the urge to punch a hole right through the wall. After everything he’d said and done since he got to Darkhowl. Now he was sitting with Celeste—the enemy—chatting away.
The same person who wants to hurt him just so she can remain in power.
“I can’t believe I’ve been trying to protect the asshole,” she grunted, her chest constricting. The last time anything hurt this bad was when she found her sister in a pool of blood.
But this pain was much different. It felt like her insides were boiling, little insects trying to crawl their way out. Or was it her wolf tryin
