章 163: January Seventh

[ARYA]

"You can't do that" Derek said and Ken facepalmed before asking Derek.

"Everyone here is scared on your behalf brother. I am a wolf and she scares me shitless, and then there's you, a mere human, going up against an alpha wolf that hates everything in her line of sight excerpt the desire to save her ma—

"You really must be crazy, but hey, your funeral not mine," Ken said to the man and once again, everyone had heard Ken. The end goal for everyone here was to save Nikita, and if the werewolf was about to save someone, then wasn't it obvious who the man was to her?

No one wanted to spell it out. They were scared of Arya more than they were of Nikita. If the woman could slap a grown-ass man without even being remorseful about it, then she was the wildest of them all.