Gianna
“Listen, guys,” I lean forward in my seat. I took the back seat and let Katy ride up front with Harper. “Stop worrying so much. I can handle Lorcan.”
“You don’t understand,” Katy tells me. “Lorcan will skin us alive for taking you off pack territory.”
“I understand why you’re worried,”
“Do you?” Harper snaps while looking at me through the mirror. “Because I don’t think you do. You’ve been here a few weeks, yet you have no real clue what Lorcan can be like. Everyone was told not to take you anywhere, and we did.”
I raise my eyebrow.
I don’t know what Lorcan’s like?
Is she mental?
Everyone knows how badly Lorcan treats me. They’ve heard my screams and how I’ve begged for him not to hurt me. The pack might turn a blind eye and pretend not to have heard anything, but I see the
