The Lost Alphas Daughter
I protest, but they both ignore me.
“Don’t worry,” Asher replies, flashing me a wicked grin. “I have a suitable punishment in mind for misbehaved girls.” He keeps his eyes on me, his smirk widening, and I shift uncomfortably in my seat. Just wait until I get my wolf. Then I’ll show him. I smirk to myself and decide that flicking peas his way is exactly what he deserves. The first few miss their target, but eventually, one lands against his shirt, right in the middle of his chest. He doesn’t react, continuing his conversation with Dad, so I try again. This time, the pea bounces off his hand and lands in his wine glass. Victory!
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