C7 Good Girl.
ITHRA
I stared daggers at Zadok who went on eating his food like he didn't just insult me.
The nerve of him to think I wouldn't get back at him baffled me.
Thwack! I threw down the plate of food placed in front of me.
“Oops!” I shrugged, and got up. “I believe I'm done here, alpha.”
I made to leave the table but got held back by a tight hold on my wrist.
“Let me go.” I said
