Chapter 55

"I don’t feel sorry for you one bit." Isabella wanted to scream in hysterical fury, her werewolf instincts howling for release, but her upbringing wouldn’t allow her to throw a tantrum. Instead, she shot him a cold glance, her werewolf eyes filled with disgust, before turning to stare out the window. In the werewolf hierarchy, showing weakness through a tantrum was not an option for a proud female like her.