Ivory
Olsen growled with anger, tears streaming down his face. I could sense his rage. He was hurting, too, but he had crossed the line with me. Beating me when I was already down. Was he thinking I wouldn't kick back? He had me twisted.
"f**k you, Ivory. F*ck you and whatever you think! I loved Melissa! I loved her! How can I kill a woman I loved! As for Erin, he was my friend! We were close; you were my friend! Cole is my friend! How the f*ck will you think I benefited from this! I never wanted to be Beta! You know this! I never wanted any of this sh*t, but you and Erin had to f*ck things up!" he yelled at me.
"I didn't arsehole! I didn't do sh*t! So, shut the f*ck up and listen to me! Why would I go through all that trouble? Why would I want to take over a pack that I already owned?
