The loud ringing of the slap reverberated through the quiet night.
Cassian's face was veered to one side, and he stayed in that position, his eyes wide with surprise.
"Don't group me in with the likes of you," I hissed. "I have enough self-respect not to drop my pants for just about any other wolf of the opposite sex."
To be very fair to Cassian, he never had any rumors of sleeping around. However, it was difficult to forget his sexual encounters with Violet when they made me watch them so many times. The image of them fucking like rabbits was practically seared into the back of my mind, whether I liked it or not.
"Did you just slap me?" Cassian slowly turned back to face me. His cheek was starting to bloom red with the imprint of my palm and fingers, though it could hardly be seen due to the way his entire face was turning crimson in anger.
