Third Person's POV
Gloria stormed back from the Jewelry Store, screaming like a maniac. She was such a shrew, as bad as Velda.
She claimed she'd get a check from the Ironclaw Pack, but her tantrum was truly disheartening.
"Who told her to put on airs? She has no one but herself to blame," Rosemary muttered, her mood sour.
She glanced at Sabrina and said, "Stay clear of her these days. You don't want to be her next target for a tirade."
Sabrina, sitting on Rosemary's bed, perked up her silvery-gray wolf ears and snorted with a hint of pride, "I'd never bother her. Before she joined the Bloodmoon Pack, I thought she was something special, even daring to compare assets and wedding gifts with Adelaide."
"Now she can't even come up with tens of millions. How pathetic. Though she's still b
