Elle's POV
That w***e. Who does she think she is coming today of all days and ruining what was supposed to be an amazing night. Touching MY mate. Kissing MY mate. w***e.
We should kill her. Clara growls in my mind.
We can't just kill her. I say.
Why? She touched what's ours. Kill her. She growls again.
I block her out knowing that I can't just kill the b***h for no reason. I am deep in thought making my way back towards the outside to find Luca when said w***e steps in front of me with an evil smirk on her face. Immediately I know this won't be good so I open my mate links to all three boys so they can hear this conversation.
"Well, well, well if we don't have the psycho slut who wants what's mine." She spits. I can feel the anger from all three of my mates fill my veins.
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