RUBY'S POV
Aiden was furious.
Furious not just with the girl, but with himself too.
After everything he had done.
He felt the bile at the back of his throat rise as she stalked off.
The ungrateful bitch.
The one time he came in and saved her, looked after someone else, he was insulted for doing so.
For someone who had been in trouble twice in less than twenty four hours, you would think she would be grateful.
What was she proud of anyways.
What did she have.
She was dirt poor, her family was in debt, she was also a late bloomer.
At her age of twenty she hadn't shifted.
She had nothing to her name and yet she walked around like she owned the pack.
He looked up to see other members of the pack had been watching.
His own men.
He felt his face flush up in shame.
Had they seen everything?
Had they witnessed him spoken to so disrespectfully by her.
He felt his wolf rile up in anger.
If they had witnessed it, then no one would want to talk him seriously.
