Vincent pov
I shake off the doubt and decide it's best to ask her questions. I mean, how much longer can I live with assuming something about her when she's standing right in front of me when I could just act like an adult and ask her.
I get up from my seat and take a step towards them.
Out of nowhere, Allison appears almost next to me, and at that moment, I want to kill myself. How much more do I have to put up with because of her? But her appearance isn't quite as bad as I thought. Now I can pretend I tried to avoid her, not sit aside and watch everyone like a creep.
"What do you want?" I throw my head back and grunt. "Haven't I done enough to avoid you already? Besides, you should go home. Didn't I make myself clear enough when I told you to get the fuck out of my territory?" My voice is loud, and within a few seconds, we are getting the attention of the pack members.