Chapter 901

　　“None of your business,” Tabitha said flatly. 　　“Where do you think this place is? Huh? Here is the Lycan's home!” Truman barked, his voice straining with the low, frantic growl of a cornered beast. “You think you can just come and go as you please?” 　　Tabitha let out a soft, mocking laugh, her eyes full of disdain. “As I said, it's none of your business.” 　　“You're not going anywhere! Yes, the room is a little cold. So what? I'll figure something out, alright? There's no need to throw a tantrum and walk away like this!” Truman sounded panicked. 　　Bonnie had told him to make things difficult for Tabitha. To break her pride, but he wasn't supposed to drive her away. If she left the territory, he'd have no way to explain it to Algernon. 　　Tabitha saw right through him. She had nothing but contempt for low-ranking werewolves who acted like big shots just because they held a little delegated authority. 　　Crossing her arms, she projected an aura of absolute coldness. Her gaze pierced Trum