Reyn’s POV
“I wouldn’t be so sure if I were you,” I say in a pointed voice and get back to eating.
The people around me are still staring, and it’s not very pleasant to my wolf or me. Damon doesn’t comment. Instead, he simply takes a seat next to me and begins eating as well.
But these stares... Kill sees them as a form of disrespect and is driving me nuts. She wants me to let her out and put these pups in their place. My wolf is causing a change in the atmosphere, making the others notice my annoyance, resulting in them becoming wary of me. The person on my right even begins to move her chair further from me which my wolf finds offensive.
Thankfully, Jason takes notice and switches places with her. Now I’m sitting between Damon and Jason. Kill seems to have forgiven him for how he sp
