Anaya's POV
"Where did you get that?" Olivia asked with a cracked voice. Her eyes rested on the knife, those eyes held panic. Probably the scene of the knife stuck inside Father's stomach and him placing the bloody knife on my hand flashed in her head.
I looked at her, my lips cornering into a smirk. "It's the knife used to kill my father. I kept it because I want to have my revenge." I explained.
"It's just a knife....." I twirled it in my hands professionally and she gasped, taking few steps backwards.
Caspian stepped forward, he wanted to ease the conversation. "Hey there girlies, it's enough with the revenge and killing thingy." He raised his hands in between us.
My wolf growled and gnashed inside of me. She was angry at these two evil lovebirds. The people I loved with all my hea
