“Iwon’tlose.”
Monk laughs, his wolves laugh with him. Camden fucking glowers.
“If you lose,whenyou lose,” Monk corrects himself with a smirk, “you get to bemine.”
“The fuck I do!” I shout. This is not what I’d intended.
“Done,” Camden states. He glances at me with an emotion I can’t read.
“Fuck this,” Ford shouts, moving forward.
“No, Ford! It’s done. Iwillwin. I’ll never be his.”
Ford shakes his head. Sonny grits his teeth. “I’ll win,” I repeat.
Monk laughs like a man who’s already won the fight. Well, screw him. He has no fucking idea what I’m capable of. None. With that, I storm out of the building leaving them all gaping behind me.