CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND ELEVEN YOU'VE BECOME A REAL JOKE.
Daphne's POV
I stood there, disbelief mixing with my anger as Sasha continued her relentless tirade. Her mouth was moving non-stop, each word more venomous than the last.
“Seriously, what basis do you have for accusing me?” Sasha sneered, her eyes narrowing as she looked at me and Javion.
“You’ve got nothing. It’s just pathetic. And you,” she said, pointing at Enzo with disdain, “shut your filthy mouth. I wonder what Maya sees in someone as idiotic as you.”
Enzo’s face turned crimson, and he stepped forward, his voice low but firm. “You will speak to the alpha with respect. You have no idea who you’re dealing with.”
Sasha’s laugh was cold and derisive. “Respect? Oh, please. From what I’ve seen, the respect around here is pretty damn overrated. And Maya? She’s got better taste than to listen to the nonsense coming out of your stupid mouth.”
I felt my face heat up, my hands clenching into fists. “How dare you!” I snapped. “You think you can insult us and get away with it? I know y
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