32. SIN

“What did I tell you about snooping?”

I spun around, knocking something to the floor. It scattered into tiny glass pieces at my feet. Swallowing, I forced my eyes away from the glass and up to Michel who stood in the doorway glaring at me.

“I’m not snooping,” I denied.

“No? It sure as hell looks like snooping to me,” Michel growled.

If I could move, I would have moved away from the angry alpha slowly approaching me.

“T-Tyrone said that Bella has a camera I could u-use,” I stuttered.

“Tyrone isn’t here and neither is Bella to give her consent to use her stuff.” He stopped a few inches in front of me. “There are rules in this house Sin and since you’re staying with us, it should have been mentioned before.”

Raising his hand, he held up one finger.

“Rule number one, you don’t enter someone’s room or go through their stuff without their permission.” He raised another finger. “You respect each other’s privacy.” He added a third finger, but leaned closer until only a few inches sepa