Chapter 120

"Does Liam Farley know you're here?" He asks, ignoring my remark and I huff in frustration.  "This isn't about him," I grit. "Nor Stella or my grandfather. I want my request to be fulfilled." "Why are you so anxious?" He tilts his head, a smile flittering with his lips. "You do realize that my men would never respect you even if you did win?" "I don't want their respect," I push myself away from the wall and move away from him slowly. "I don't think I could ever respect a pack full of murderers and rapists anyway." Suddenly, he throws his head and roaring laughter fills the room. I nearly jump at the sound and I almost wish he would yell at me, attempt to attack me or some shit rather than laugh and mock my threats.  "I'm sure you find what you did to Stella was comical as well!" I shout over his laughter. At once, he stops, chuckles bubbling from his lips as he shakes his head.  "Of course not," He answers s