Ryder
"Still think he is hot?" I say in a mocking tone.
Ivy turns around and punches me in the chest. "Ouch! What was that for?"
"Stop teasing me, alright?" Ivy snarls.
"Why did you offer to help that loser? He attacked my pack and almost kidnapped you for some girl!" I ask.
Ivy's eyes turn dark. "I don't know...it's just that people do crazy things for love, and people make mistakes."
"He is no people. He a demon, and he deserves no mercy," I say curtly.
"Then why didn't you try harder to stop him? Why did you let him go?" Ivy asks, raising an eyebrow.
"For you," I mumble.
"For me?" Ivy repeats, her voice barely above a whisper.
I nod. "You seemed excited to help him, and I didn't want to get in the way."
Ivy looks at me, her eyes searching mine for something. "You care about m
