Chapter Thirty-Three - Willow

I looked around Chase and saw the rogue’s finger on Tiffany’s face. All the blood in my body began to boil. My fingers curled into fists at my sides. This was not happening. They were attempting to get Chase in trouble, why? Because he wouldn’t sleep with her? What an ignorant slut. Chase said something to the rogue, but I couldn’t hear it. My ears clogged from anger, and I took a step backward. Someone had sucked all of the air from my lungs. This was just another problem put on top of our list of problems. All she would get from this would be the knowledge of seeing us hurt. She wasn’t this stupid, was she? Did she think that we would never figure it out, and she’d lived happily ever after in our pack thinking she had gotten away with it? Was she that slutty that not sleeping with the alpha ruined her entire life? Had she imagined he would reject his mate to be with her? I couldn’t fathom her reasoning, but then again, it didn’t matter. She was about to recognize who the hell s