kyle's pov
I looked for an excuse to quickly get away from Richard, I didn't like the fact that he was becoming too touchy with me. I don't know what goes on in his head, one minute he is all arrogant, and the next minute he can't take his hands off me.
It's very annoying especially since I am not physically attracted to him. I have decided that my days in this pack are almost over, I need to go back home to my mother, but not without getting my pound of flesh from that bastard.
I'm so mad at him and I am not going to rest till I get back at him. I was very careful not to ask Richard about where the bastard sleeps, so he does not get any silly ideas up his head. I headed down the stairs to sit on the sofa so I can get a glimpse of everyone that comes in and goes out of the packhous
