Was it me, or were women impossibly hard to understand?
One called the other for a fight, and the other went out wearing a freaking gun, and now they stood there talking, asking not to be interrupted?
I was at my limit. I wracked my brain trying to find the starting point to this entire maze I found myself in.
What was wrong with the white wolf? Why was she here? Why now of all times?
The answer couldn't have something to do with me, I didn't even know who she was! She didn't even have the right to be here if she wasn't sent by my brother.
Regardless of what she may or may not have felt about what happened between us seven years ago, somehow, we ended up being promised to each other.
I had no plans to go forward with that arrangement. I'd let her know once and for all after today.
On the bright side, maybe plan A was still possible, maybe I didn't even have to interfere.
