Declan’s POV
I stormed out of that hospital room, I could hear Samantha's heavy feet stomping behind me, but I didn’t care about her. Why should I? She was just another replaceable she wolf, and if she weren’t careful, I would do precisely that. There were a lot of girls who would love to be in her place, albeit being the betas daughter meant she would be a strong choice but defiantly not the only one. I can’t believe Faith. Why did she have to open her big dumb mouth, petty hoe?!
“Declan, stop!”
Is she whining? What does she really have to complain about? She and her sister barely get along. I’m not convinced she actually cares. I doubt she’s worried about what Faith thinks at all. She is probably more concerned about what Mitchell and Heather would say.
“What?” I snarl at her.
