Chapter Twenty-Three. Taste of death
Ivanna's POV
"I'll make you the skank of all skanks. The bitches of all bitches. And the w***e of all whores. You'll love that, won't you?" Anna laughed like she was having the time of her life.
She was serious. And it made my heart bleed. To think we used to be best friends.
"What did I do to you, Anna? What went wrong between us? Didn't we used to be friends?"
"Friends? You were never my friend. I only hung out with you because of your rank in the pack," she said with a terrifying resentment. "You had it all, Ivanna. The good stuff, they were all yours while I had nothing. No one loved me. I was the Delta's daughter, but that didn't count. Everyone treated me like trash because of my mother’s lowly background. But you had so much love. Everyone
