ARTHUR’S POV
“Well you deserve it and more!” she snapped at me.
I could feel my blood go hot and rushed rapidly to my head. It was with all my might I stopped myself from charging at her. No thanks to my wolf that felt deeply furious with the words she had thrown at us and nearly surfaced.
How dare she say my people was wicked when it was all the doing of her people. What the hell does she even know about my kind! Her damn people hunted us to hiding! They chased us and killed my kind and she dare play victim to my face.
“Arthur?” I heard a voice behind me. I knew at once it was Samantha. Her scent was enough to sell her presence out even without me seeing her face.
I forced myself to calm. We exchanged heated glare after which she walked into the building telling me to com
