Chapter 34 Just Her

• London:
• I looked down at the little wolf on the floor with pieces of broken ceramic in her hands. The look of shock and fear on her face made me squint my eyes.
• I eyed the knocked-down stool and the pieces in her hands, and my right eye twitched as I finally took in the scene before me. I can't believe she broke a fucking expensive vase. I pinned her with a blank stare, demanding an explanation before my expression switched to that of rage.