Ava's POV
Kingsley took his time before responding.
“Still got that sharp tongue, huh?” he drawled, amusement dripping from every word. “All these comebacks… but you were real quiet earlier when he challenged you.”
He was obviously referring to what happened between Victor and me. My wolf growled with irritation.
“Only got fire for me?” he added after a brief pause.
My grip tightened around the phone. My wolf bared its teeth. He was insane. That was the only word to describe him.
When had he ever treated me like family? When had any of them ever done that?
Frustration surged, hot and sharp within me. I hung up again.
What an ungrateful jerk. A bitter thought surfaced, uninvited. Maybe I shouldn’t have saved him back then.
My jaw tightened.
I checked the time. If nothing else work
