Chapter 17"Me?" Arya scampered back until she hit the wall.
The man who brought her hit the lights. She was in a room that had one chair and a small window too high up for her to reach. Other than that the room was empty.
"I'm not stupid so don't try to deny it." Veronica spat.
"I get paid now, I've done my part." The wolf sneered.
"The job's not done!" Veronica barked. "It depends on what choice Arya makes. Wait outside make sure no one enters unless I say they can. I need to have a chat with my son's mate."
The wolf closed the door behind himself. Veronica pulled the chair in front of Arya. She eyed her oversized hoodie and little jean shorts. She examined her green eyes, they brought memories she didn't want to relive.
"Your father was a trusted member of the pack, you know?"
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