The Beta's Contract Mate
Everything in me screams to keep quiet, but I’m not someone who keeps her mouth shut.
“This human has a name,” I say, and Salvatore stills when Leonardo shifts his attention to me.
“Kitty-cat,” he whispers, his grip tightening around my hand. He drops his eyes to me, but I look at the wolf king.
“Camille. That’s my name. Or Cami for those I’m close to. But since we’re not close, Camille will do,” I say to him, straightening my shoulders. Leonardo narrows his eyes, looking at me, then back at Salvatore.