“No offence David, but I have been pretty lenient with Ingrid's behaviour because of her past but mostly because she is your mate, and I like you. But this trip is important. Ever since Ingrid arrived at Waning crescent, she has done nothing but criticises pack members for their natural instincts. We are werewolves, but she doesn’t respect that.”
“Your kind are savages.” She interrupts Kyle, and I want to smack her. Lucky for her, I believe that unnecessary violence solves nothing.
“And witches arent?” I scowl at her. “Your very own daughter is why I can’t have a healthy pup! There are many dark witches out there, but we haven’t treated you poorly for the mistakes others of your kind have made!”
We are both glaring at each other now.
“What are you trying to say?” David gritted his
