Book 2-Chapter 2
2. It's time to party. Continued from One Year Ago... Marco and I had finally arrived at the packhouse. I could tell the party had already started kicking off because I could hear music blaring from the driveway before we even reached the front porch. My face burned a bright red whilst my nose started flaring. "Georgia! I am so going to kill you!" I growled. The faster I walked, the louder the music got. "Oh yes! You are going to die today!" I groaned. I had told her I wanted a small party, nothing too big, fancy or over the top. That I just wanted a party with a few pack members. An image of me stabbing her multiple times, popped up into my head. Then, a smile started tugging the corners of my mouth. I wouldn't kill her but in my mind, there is no harm. Stepping inside, dragging poor M
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