A Deal With The Devil

Chapter 18 – A Deal with the Devil

Killian~~

The whiskey swirled slowly in my glass, amber liquid catching the dim light of the moon filtering through the window. I leaned against the cold glass, eyes locked on one sight — her.

Selene.

The little silver wolf that didn't even know how dangerous she was.

I watched as she walked across the courtyard, her face pale but chin held high. Even from this distance, I could see the way the whispers clung to her — the way the other pack members looked at her.

They believed the accusation.

Fools.

The whole fucking pack was a nest of idiots — blinded by fake loyalty and too weak to see the truth even when it was staring them in the face.

Selene… sleeping with another man?

I almost laughed.

If there was one thing I knew about her — even without touching her — it was that she was too pure to ever lower herself to the filth around her.

But they believed it.