Chapter Sixty-Two: Fang of the North
Sebastian's POV
It appeared that the Lennons had lost control of the young lady. Hilarious. She was a ticking time bomb.
My immediate response would've been to return her to our pack, but she had left us before all these happened. She must really hate belonging somewhere.
She did say she would rather be a fairy than be involved with packs that controlled her. Whose trait was that? Her father was loyal and rule compliant. Her mother was amicable and easygoing. She had a head of a goat.
"My sympathies, truly. You have your very important reasons why you protect her and her family from Hardin, so keep doing so despite her attitude."
He waved his hand dismissively. "You don't have to tell me that. I only came here to ask why you went to the news, not to complain about her. I can handle her."
I hoped so.