Isla’s POV

“I need to leave. I cannot stay here another second. All my life I have had to deal with more and more stress, and this just tops it for me.” Mora huffed and started to throw things into her suitcase.

My blood was boiling upon hearing such rubbish fall out from her poisonous mouth.

How dare she!

I growled and Cora immediately tried to trap me against her and the wall. She knew I was about to lose my temper with this sorry excuse of a she-wolf.

“Don’t even retaliate to her, she is not worth it.” Cora said quietly but Mora shot her a filthy look which...