Chapter 18 – A Deal with the Devil
Killian~~
The whiskey swirled slowly in my glass, amber liquid catching the dim light of the moon filtering through the window. I leaned against the cold glass, eyes locked on one sight — her.
Selene.
The little silver wolf that didn't even know how dangerous she was.
I watched as she walked across the courtyard, her face pale but chin held high. Even from this distance, I could see the way the whispers clung to her — the way the other pack members looked at her.
They believed the accusation.
Fools.
The whole fucking pack was a nest of idiots — blinded by fake loyalty and too weak to see the truth even when it was staring them in the face.
Selene… sleeping with another man?
I almost laughed.
If there was one thing I knew about her — even without touching her — it was that she was too pure to ever lower herself to the filth around her.
But they believed it.
They turned on her so easily.
And the little snake that planted the poison?