Mystic slammed the door to her room. The sound echoed all around her, adding to her rage. She growled, pacing to the bed and back to the door.
Fuck, she was going to kill that b***h, she thought as she clenched her hands into fists. The way Aria had looked at her…Mystic shook her head. The b***h was doing it again. Looking down at her like she always did. Mystic’s nostrils flared, she wasn’t that girl anymore. She wasn’t going to stand back and take it.
Zarie prowled inside her, agitated. She wanted to be let out. Mystic took a deep breath as she tried to calm her down. But her wolf wasn't having it. She wanted out. She’d kept her shut-in when she lived in Lanarrie’s house, because Aria didn’t like it.
She’d lived by that b***h’s rules for too long, not anymore. If she thought she wa
