Lydia bit the inside of her cheek hard enough to taste blood. She wouldn't give Alexandra the reaction she wanted. She wouldn't let her win.
But then Alexandra's fingers snapped out, lightning fast, claws grazing the fabric of Ethan's shirt on Lydia's shoulder. Her nails were sharp enough to sting, just enough to remind her of what she was dealing with.
"And now you're parading around in his clothes like you belong here? Like you belong to him?"
Lydia flinched before she could stop herself.
Alexandra laughed. "Oh, look at her. She's terrified." She leaned in again, her breath warm against Lydia's cheek, her nails pressing just a little deeper. "As you should be, little stray. Because you have no idea what's coming for you."
She pulled back, flicking her hair over her shoul
