Emma’s POV
We all watched the TV as Carletta stormed into my room and started trashing everything she could get her hands on. Thankfully she missed the spot where the hidden camera was when she was throwing stuff around. I turned on the audio so we could listen to what she was screaming about.
“Argh! How f*****g dare Austin do this to us!? We are of beta blood. Betas are second only to their alpha! How the f**k does an orphaned mutt get more privileges than we do!?” She is yelling and cursing at me as she rips my clothes and breaks my figurines all around the room.
“I am surprised that your parents are not hearing her scream like this.” Marcus commented. “I soundproofed my room last summer.” I said. Carletta would always play loud music to distract me from my schoolwork whenever everyon
