The Pact

Emily. "You say you want to protect the pack," I said. "But what about the day we first met? When you were beating up that poor Omega wolf like the sadistic bullies you are?" "Geez, dramatic much?" Leo said. "What are you even talking about, Emily?" I took a deep breath, the memory still vivid in my mind. "It was my first day at Spring Lake High, you ignorant meathead. I saw you three cornering this scrawny kid behind the gym. He was crying, begging you to stop. But you just kept hitting him, over and over, like the sick fucks you are." My hands clenched into fists. "I tried to intervene, to ask what the hell was going on. But you just laughed in my face like the arrogant pricks you are. Told me to 'mind my own business if I knew what was good for me.' Real original, by the way." Logan frowned, rubbing the back of his neck. "Em, I seriously don't remember that at all. Are you sure it was us and not some other devilishly handsome trio of wolves?" "Are you kidding me right now?" I snappe