"We've been summoned," grunted Brett as he pushed open Amanda's door, not caring that she only had a towel wrapped around her. "Hurry up and get dressed."
Leaving the same way he came, Amanda flinched at the sound of the door slamming behind her team leader.
Taking in a deep breath, she tried to calm herself down. Never in her life had she ever been treated like this, as if she didn't matter. In the pack, she was considered to be the strongest female, and the people around her treated her like it.
No one entered her room without permission, let alone order her around like she was worse than scum.
'This is all her fault,' she growled inside of her head. Her wolf didn't even bother lifting her head; she only opened her eyes and stared at the human counterpart.
'You will have to be more specific,' sneered the wolf. 'Who are you blaming now for your own mistakes?'