SKYLA.
I hear Royce stifle a chuckle, letting out a small cough instead as he tries to hide his smile, and is it just me or does he look drop-dead gorgeous when he’s trying to keep up that broody front. He’s gorgeous, but when he gives you that rare breath-taking smile, damn, it does something to me. When I had told him this story originally, I had seen it and I don’t think I will get that image out of my mind…
“That s**t did not happen around you.” Dad growls.
Oops, did I ruffle some Lycan fur?
“It obviously did happen, and I heard it. You traumatised me as a child!” I declare defiantly, trying not to snicker at Dad’s expense.
His frown only deepens. “That f*****g s**t didn’t happen. You were the only one who was f*****g traumatising others.”
I cross my arms and raise an eyebrow. “N
