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Courtney POV. “Sweetheart, you have to understand…” “Oh, I do understand. You are no better than Grim. And you, Storm, you are only in this for yourself. The thing is Wolf.” I watch as he flinches at using his name once again. As of right now, I can’t call him dad. “You knew all the s**t Storm told me that day he phoned me, and yet you still believe he is on your side. Ha! You’re pathetic. He is on his own side. He told me he loved me before I passed out. So tell me, Wolf, do you trust Storm? Because I sure as s**t don’t and right now I don’t trust you, Chief or Ivanov. I am not bait to be used to lure the shark. You disgust me, if momma was still alive, she would f*****g kill you. So I’m telling you both now. You both better leave me alone or I will put a bullet in both your heads. f