Reject Me If You Can! I Dare You...
fight he
will!' She le
ill can't shift. Even against this li
the strength it took to stand up for myself. I return my gaze to the enraged young lady in front of me. "Look,
and cranny of his personality. And I also know you're supp
she is not his mate, which means that she does not have a legitimate claim to him. If she
about?" Kyle inqu
was
here can smell she-wolf's ra
f who was expres
ith disbelief as he r
't me, I
ter and takes a seat at one of the tables. Sitting down, he eagerl
this morning who was all
e lifts his eyebrows in my di
nd I need to stay away from him." I'm laugh
searches the room for she-
f his reaction as if it were nothing. His only concern is for me and my well-being. Taki
use. Before the beginning of the day's training, we have approximately three hours of free
ding a cupcake has been placed on the counter and it has caught my attention. I pick it up and hold it up to my nos
se cupcakes come fro
pcake?" As I shove half of it into
ug my shoulder
is face, he shakes his head. He picks up a scr
llow with a smile. "I
per over so I can rea
mumble as I dash to the restroom t
ing himself into a squatting position and pulling my hair back
I clenched my teeth
Emerald-eyed jerk br
more. He's not attempting to harm me, but rather to keep his
ne Kyle
d she shows her appreciation by purring loudly. I re
ling bet
to my room. I go into the kitchen to get
She growls, and I can feel her rag
I speak to her
ia
d concentrate on pushi
yle's concern in his voice, and his
y glass and close the cupcake container around the other half of the evil de
--
pack doctor." Kyle says from behi
s been talking about the stupid cupcake for nearly three hours now. I tie
n't seem to hit home with him. It didn't sit right with m
ed.' Blue, my wolf, tries to e
Sky. You're aware that you'r
ut not enough to be suspicious. I dab the cold sweat that has formed at my hairline with the back of
e. With a small smile, I punch at his arm. "Ready for
n, this time clearl
ke his hand in mine and lif
s go. I'm dying