My eyes twitched in irritation.
What's wrong?
Did he just ask me what's wrong?
There were so many things that were wrong with this. I was in no place to outwardly berate the Alphas for their decisions and actions, especially with my position in the pack right now, but I sure as hell could think of it in my head.
If Soren really didn't know what was wrong, then he was even more stupid than I thought.
Everything was wrong.
We may not have accepted each other, but the way he played with my feelings was even more sinister than whatever his other two brothers could do. I could still remember the way he looked away when Violet practically accused me of stealing Willow's design. He gave me that dress. Yet, he chose to stay silent as I was accused of theft and nearly stripped, only for their plans to go through later on.
