I will kill her; I’m done with being polite towards that b***h, she has been asking for it, and I will gladly deliver what she wants. My wolf, Letty, has urged me to kill her since we saw how close she was to Caleb. I am a wolf; I am possessive by nature, but I wouldn’t have killed any past girlfriends Caleb may have had.
It was normal, and I knew there could be a possibility my mate wasn’t a virgin, but when I saw Molly, I knew she was trouble. How she looked at me with disdain and how she felt like she had some sort of claim over my mate rubbed me the wrong way. I have met other she-wolves; some had relationships, but once the other part found their mate, they backed off. Most of the time, at least.
I was ready to look the other way until the King or Queen decided to end her life, bu
