Chapter 47

Wolfe’s POV. “No mister,” the lady said as she blocked my path. “Kenna's not going anywhere with you. Unless of course, I come with you. And could you please release her arm, you brute?” She glared at me. “What is wrong with men these days? Thinking they can tell a woman what to do? Who are you anyway?” I watched her, a bit taken aback. She seemed like she knew Kenna a lot. Wait. This had to be her best friend, Yasmine. What a firecracker. “Yas, this is Wolfe.” Makenna started as she smiled faintly at Yas, who mouthed an “Oh.” Then she turned to me and curtly said, “Wolfe, meet Yas.” Rude. “Fine.” I grunted as I reluctantly released her hand. I was only listening to her because Makenna cared about her. “Come along if you want.” “Wait a minute, you don't get to interrupt my fun and not tell me why,” Ashton started. I gave him a look, an eyebrow raised. “Oh…the writer lady,” he finally said knowingly. “Writer lady.” Makenna scoffed. “What an ass.” she muttered under her breath.