#Chapter43
It was a little after midnight before I finally plucked up the courage to unlock the door leading into the hall. Surprisingly, they had once again left it unlocked. The key was still in it, but it hadn’t been turned, trapping me inside. The majority of the night I spent listening to Kalen argue and fight with them over me.
I tried my best to ignore it and not eavesdrop but hearing the hatred spewing from their lips and listening to them warn Kalen away from me bothered me. Though I was a little shocked overhearing Lycus defend Kalen and me because he was furious about finding his mate in the shower with me.
Something went down in there, and I hoped Kalen was alright. If any of them did get hurt, I prayed it was Darius. The asshole needed to know what pain felt like. I would love to be the one to deliver every blow he had shown to me. He sure knew how to ruin someone; there was no doubt about it.
