(Faith's P.O.V.)
I took Stella back to the Nightstar pack. She was strangling hard to get free, but like as if she can. A powerful Alpha female is holding her, and that's me. I didn't like how Drake keeps smiling and smirking like as if he's happy about what's happening.
"I like you better when you were colder...." I commented. The two corners of his lips lifted.
"You liked me?" he replied, like it's the only he heard from what I said. I rolled my eyes. He's getting into my nerves. How should I respond to this?
"Shut up," is all I managed to say.
We arrived at the Nighstar pack. Beta Ron stepped up in dividing the criminals from the innocent while Beta Morgan is guarding Alpha Michael's prison. I watched the busy people. My eyes stopped at the guy holding his leg. My face softened.
