Just as I’m distracted by thoughts of my former nemesis, a new one presents herself to me, and now I meet the burning purple eyes of Persephone.
Moons above, even herwolfis breath-taking. Her fur is the same light brown as her human skin, and she almost looks good enough to eat. Her face is a swirl of caramel and gold, and she makes me think of heavenly deserts.
I’m hungry now, the bitch. That fur is just too gorgeous.
But my fur’s nicer, and she knows it. That’s why she hates me. I’m brighter than snow.
I’m themoon, pretty much, and I’ll take her down.
So she decided to make an enemy of me after all. I knew she was fake the moment I met her in the queen’s tent, telling me how much she hatedNaomijust to lull me into a false sense of security. But I won’t be fooled.
I hate Natasha, but I will take her over this bitch.
The devil you know and all...
Persephone is pure poison.
They will be carrying her away unconscious on her litter later when I’m done with her.
Persephone lifts her lips, and I get a fill of those pretty white fangs. I do the same, and now we fluff up, sizing each other up.
A dark-coated wolf comes up beside her then, and it’s her mate, Jamal.
Back off, Jamal, this is between us. Go and fight someone else!
Persephone looks at me smugly then as if she’s the only one with a boyfriend.
Please, I have three...
Just as the thought crosses my mind, Brent appears, and then Hunter and Patrick join his side.
It’s four against two.
What are you going to do now,Persephone?
One of my mates rumbles a laugh.Your trash talk is something else,petal...
I flick an ear his way.Shut up, Hunter.
Jamal falters, his mouth snapping shut as he glances back and forth between the four of us, and I don’t fail to see the way his wolf raises an eyebrow.
I can almost hear his thoughts.
Three mates.
Who knew, right?
His gaze falls back on me, and does he look impressed? I suppose it’s every man’s dream to have a harem, but a female with a harem of her own?
Unheard of.
Persephone snaps out of it at once, turning on Jamal, and I bet she just heard all the creepy thoughts running through his mind.
The asshole wants a harem, and she’s having none of it. There’s only room for one bitch in his life, and that’s her...
Shit. I think my mates and I have just unintentionally broken up a couple.
I peer around the clearing. Chelsea, Annabel, and Tiff are still going strong. Only Agatha and two of her teammates remain as the rest lay injured on the ground, and this just won’t do.