Chapter 54 The King's Girlfriend

• Selma’s words replayed in my mind but somehow they were drowned out. Maybe I was the fool for not seeing Marcel for what he was. A dangerous man who shifted into a massive werewolf when he wanted and a ganger leader who carried guns and threatened to cut off men’s fingers.
• When he wrapped me in his arms at night I didn’t feel like I was with a dangerous man. I felt like I was with a man who loved me and protected me.
• After a few hours the next morning, I knew the news had spread in town. I got all types of stares. Disgust, hatred, fear, and confusion, more than usual of course.