Chapter 17

CALIFF And there is more— probably a hundred more. This time, I rolled my eyes, which I didn't do it. "Of course. It wouldn't be you if you didn't come prepared." A small smile appeared on her lips as if she was winning her arguments. "I want that bitch out of my sight, away from you, and if I smell your scent on her, I will rip her throat out of her pretty neck." I couldn't help but grin. "Your wolf, or you are the one talking." "Both. I know she's a daughter of your ally, but she should know her place. If she keeps coming to you because you are fucking her, I suggest you decide whether to keep me or her." "Shadow." I let out a warning growl. "Don't make me choose because there's nothing to choose from." "Well, that's the nicest thing I heard from you since you kidnapped me," she proudly said, crossing her arms over her chest. "And we fucked. That was weeks ago. I already ended it up since I found you." She gulped down. Her eyes met mine. "You knew. Well, sorry to be a disappointment.