Harley - POV - {Larissa}
"I don't scare easily," I snapped. Abigail's eyes turned colder, and a devilish smirk appeared. My confidence quivered, but I had to act tough and not show fear. I am a she-wolf, not a human.
"Hmmm... you'll see when I torture you in Faraway Penitentiary," she threatened, sending shivers down my spine. I thought I might get to know her evil plans if I didn't fight Abigail and tried to fake an alliance with her.
"What do you want me to do? I will charge extra, and this p*****t will be done directly to me and not to Rachel," I said confidently. Her eyes looked surprised at my sudden change of demeanor.
"I knew you were right for my work," she smirked. "I will give you some advance p*****t. I will tell you what you have to do soon." Abigail gave me the pouch fille
