CHAPTER FORTY SEVEN
Chen finally let out a troubled sigh and even though he put up an unintimidated persona, I could smell the fear of him. He let his cup of hot coffee settle down on the table sitting between us in the booth. The coffee shop was pretty much empty, save for the two of us. He had agreed to meet for a cup of coffee at four in the evening after much coercion.
“T-This is a lot to take in and how do I even know you won’t hurt us?” He eventually broke the silence.
“Honestly, you don’t. All you have to do is trust that I’d always put the Pack first. Look, I’m just a teenager who has no bloody idea of what she is doing. All I know is that I do not want to become the monster Ronald is. If in the slightest I started heading in his direction, you are free to do whatever
