Marisol
Staring at myself in the mirror, my upper lip lifted in a smirk after my mind drifted back to Julian and his family. Different thoughts crossed my mind.
Thoughts about the situation that they were in right now, the horror on their faces after discovering that what they had stolen from me was now gone.
Now gone into thin air.
I wanted to laugh at their predicament, laugh in their faces, and at the same time, it felt like whatever I had done to get them in trouble wasn’t enough.
Julian, his family, and his pack needed to pay for what they had done to me. They needed to pay with their blood, and the one person who would help me with it was Atticus.
Since there was a high chance that Julian and his family probably thought that I was dead, I was going to pull the strings behind
