Jett POV
What gave Sabrina the right? This was unacceptable. All around was tense silence and suspense while I waited for her to provide an excuse for her action.
"Were you about to make her wash these?" I asked again.
Instead of speaking, she just stared at me with tightened lips and reddened cheek. Her eyes were alight with indignation as she began to speak,
"They had to have sent her your clothes in error, so I had Denise gather the laundry..." she swallowed, blinking fast and looking away.
I glanced at Raven and was once again distracted by how she clutched the shirts I'd worn in the last few days. Clove had nagged me all night about that kiss. He'd insisted that it was essential for pack members saw me punish her for yesterday's mistake. I wasn't surprise that he'd taken my clo
