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"Read the fucking room. Doesn't take a genius to figure that out."
I frowned as the assumption grew bigger in my head, and one look at Onyx had me offering my hand out to him. He stared at it for five long seconds before he pulled out his phone and placed it in my possession.
"What’s she doing?" Neo inquired.
"Looks like she's gonna make a phone call," Saint interrupted.
"Hey, we're not-" Dimitris began but I merely raised a hand to silence him as I dialed the number. I knew that bastard would pick up before it rang once.
"You finally decide to-"
"What in the flying fuck did you do?!" I growled into the phone, which shut him right up. He didn't speak after that, and that irritated me so much I was about to throw the phone.
"It's for your own good."
"Own good?!" I shrieked. "You fucking SOLD me?! Not to one, but to three elite wolf packs who don't even know I'm human?!"
He didn't answer as I hit the nail on the head, and I began pacing in an attempt to not get Aurelia to teleport me to the Pack House I was sure he was hiding in and fuck shit up.
"How dare you," I snarled. "How fucking dare you?!"
"Willia-"
"IT'S WILLOW!" I snapped and swiftly turned to smash a vase that was on a table to my right.
"I'm not going to have any furniture at this rate," Onyx muttered while Aurelia giggled.
"Don't worry. I placed replicas throughout the room last night. Figured this may happen."
"Uh..." Saint began but paused. "Actually, let's see how this goes. It's kinda hot."
"You're overreacting."
"You know what's overreacting?" I hissed. "Me hacking into the database faster than you can move your hiding ass to Wall Street and destroying every connection you have left that was saved by my smart ass."
That shut him up, which made me laugh like a maniac.
"Oh?! Are you Ov.er.re.acting?!"
"Her energy when she's mad is marvelous to stare at," Neo complimented.
"Stop falling for her," Dimitris whined.
"Why do I feel it's far too late for that?" Saint reasoned.
"Well, we're doomed," Jayce huffed.
The line was still quiet as I continued to pace in an attempt to calm down. "You realize one of their weak-ass packs tried to kidnap me?"
He continued to remain silent and I huffed. "You know, I never should have created a level of standard for how fucked up you could get. Surely after the shit you put me through, the mental trauma, the physical trauma you conducted on me since I could walk, and the emotional pain you infused into my life, I should have wanted to kill you. Instead, I stuck by you because no one else wanted to. Out of all those fake shifters who stand by your side simply because you can offer them protection, I at least stood by your side to not only prove my worth but to make sure you lived long enough to see me prevail. Selfish reasons that I should have simply done from afar, but no. I walk into that building five days a week, being someone I'm not, all for the sake of pleasing you! Making you proud because of my fucked up shortcomings that aren't even my fault! Instead of showing a glimpse of gratitude for the years I've dedicated to making you accept me, you SELL me the first chance you get to not one, but three fucking packs who I'm sure had no idea and are going to fight to claim me first. All because a new group of wealthy, smart fuckers waltz into your city and flip the tables?!"
"You shouldn't be-"
"Lecturing you?!" I paused in my pacing and lowered my voice so low, I wasn’t even sure he heard me as I muttered, "You think you have a right to dare tell me what to do now? That you have control over me? If I decided to switch sides right here and now, who would win? Tell me?!"
The silence that followed made me laugh hysterically once more.
"That's what I fucking thought!" I barked into the phone. "You're so fucking lucky. So damn lucky that I take my happy pills every damn morning or I swear to Mother Moon, you'd be lying in a pool of blood because I'd kill you with these bare fucking hands. Me, the human you've despised and now sold."
