MAYA
“There is no competition.” I rolled my eyes as I said. “You’re my best friend, and he’s… he’s just Kael.”
“Just Kael?” He scoffed. “He’s a bastard who f****d you and threw you away like garbage.”
“That bastard is your Lycan Leader, and you’re his subject,” I almost yelled. “What’s wrong with you, Finn? The vulgar words, the way you’re talking to me—”
“When you’ve spent four years in a dungeon,” he cut in, and looked at me with eyes that craved revenge, “you pick up certain habits. Certain language. I’m not apologizing for it. I’m not sorry if it offends you.”
I stared at him, incredulous. “All this because I wouldn’t kiss you?”
“Yes,” he said without hesitation, meeting my gaze straight on. He wasn’t joking.
“And why exactly?” I demanded. “Because you went to prison for me? I d
