“Like I said, it’s your choice, gorgeous. Take a second to think about it, I know these are big decisions for that pretty little head of yours.”
I couldn’t help but scoff at his condescending tone, crossing my arms over my chest as I stared at Isaac with an expression that read ‘you’ve got to be kidding me’. Why did I always have to accept the oppression of these stupid, stupid men? I couldn’t let myself fall into a weak, submissive position again – I’d already done that for my whole life with Father and Mason, and there was no way I was going to spend the rest of my life doing that for Isaac, even if he was the Lycan Prince.
Given my current situation with my family, staying in the Werewolf nation meant that I’d always be living under their shadow… and I really didn’t want to
