IreneStella’s lips peel back, teeth flashing as a low growl rips out of her throat. “What the fuck did you ask me?”Before I can even blink, Anastasia is on her feet. Her voice cuts sharp, dripping with warning. “I hate bitches… especially with the name Stella, and you have two seconds to tuck those ugly pointies back inside your mouth. After that, I’ll make sure you’re picking them up off the floor.” She tilts her head slightly, daring Stella to test her.For some reason, the whole thing hits me as hilarious. The way Stella’s trying so hard to scare us, it’s pathetic. Even my wolf laughs inside me, unimpressed by the show of teeth and growling.There’s a difference between feeling anxious and being scared. I’ve been unsure plenty of times, but scared? No. No one has ever managed to scare me, not really. And a she-wolf flashing her canines isn’t about to change that.“You pathetic human,” Stella snarls, her glare locked on Anastasia. “You’re really going to threaten me? I’ll rip you
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