Choosing sides

Kira's POV

In all my years of living with my abusive parents and pack, no one had ever shaken me like the Lycan King had. I was still shivering in fright even when I made it to the kitchen where I was expected to help wash dishes. There was something about Killian's voice, so cold and filled with hatred that I would have thought we were mortal enemies instead of strangers. I had no idea what I had done to make him dislike me to this extent, and within just a short period as well. I was hoping that if I stayed out of his way, he might continue tolerating me or even treat me like air, just as he did whenever he was around my sister.

I would have loved it if we remained mutual towards each other. But it was clear that he didn't like me now, he might even decide to get rid of me if he couldn't stand me anymore, and no one would be there to save me. I felt so frightened and heartbroken that I wanted to cry so badly, why did everything have to turn out so badly for me? What had I done to de