Derrick
The way my chest expands with pride is kind of absurd, but I can’t stop myself.
Alisa is behaving exactly as she should. Like a true Luna and queen.
Tanya’s eyes flash angrily, and she lurches forward, but Yarrick grabs her by the back of her shirt and pulls her back. “Stop!” he hisses urgently.
Pria smirks. “That’s what happens when you choose beauty over brains, my dear,” she says sarcastically.
Yarrick rolls his eyes. “She-wolves,” he mutters.
His casual disregard for his mate’s suffering and his dismissal of his concubine’s callous actions really grate my nerves.
And I’m not alone. Egbert is about to go off on them, and Alisa is particularly bloodthirsty.
A crowd starts to gather around us, the wolves hooting and hollering as they start to enjoy the show. Yarrick isn’t
