Chapter Three
Many Devious Things.
“My mind understands, but my pride? Well, she’s a fickle b***h who wants her way. Anyone else feel what I’m saying? No? Liars, all of you.” ~Lola
Lola paced the lush carpet of the suite she shared with Callon, irritation biting at her. Once again, the men had ridden off on some grand adventure while she and Maddie got left behind like helpless damsels. Okay, so it wasn’t “once again.” She and Callon hadn’t been mated long enough for there to be any “once agains” in their relationship. Perhaps she was allowing her imaginary book world to spill over into her real-life supernatural saga.
“This blows chunks,” she grumbled, fists clenching and unclenching at her sides. She felt like she needed to crawl out of her own skin, as if it were stretched too tig
