Madison Frost
“Who the f**k touched you?!”
I smirked. I never took pleasure in someone else’s pain, but this is pure justice. He didn’t need to know that I slept with Alpha Barrett for myself, and wasn’t thinking about him at all.
“Was it that Clark guy? You fuckin’ slut! What the hell is wrong with you?” He roared, but I didn’t care.
“I’m the slut,” I scoffed. “How many women have you been with, huh?” I retorted. “Saving yourself for your fated mate. What a load of B.S.”
I gasped when his grip tightened around my neck.
“Do it,” I exhaled. “Your Luna isn’t here to stop you.”
Taunting an already pissed off Alpha probably wasn’t the smartest move, but I wanted to prove to him and the pack that their alpha was a monster.
“Scott!” Kane’s panicked voice came from the front seat.
Scott
