Emma's POV
Some people just don’t get it. Leo, for example. Does he think he’s my father or something? Just because he’s the king around here doesn’t mean I have to listen to every damn thing he says.
He walks around with this air of authority, thinking he’s entitled to dictate every second of my life. Well, newsflash—he’s not.
“You should listen to him,” Lita, my wolf, said softly in my head, her calm tone grating against my nerves.
I rolled my eyes. “Why should I? Since when do I take orders from him?”
“Maybe,” she said, her voice gentler now, “just maybe…he cares about you.”
I scoffed, kicking a pebble down the road. “Leo? Care about me? That man only cares about himself. He acts like he owns the world, barking orders left and right. Alpha Damon is far better than him.”
Her sil
