Derek
Damn!
Melody threw me out. Like hell she did.
She sent me flying out of the room without touching me. How in hell’s name was she able to do that?
No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t get the sight out of my head. I was insulted in front of everyone. Even the guards. However, I couldn’t stay mad at her.
As much as I would love to yell and scream at her or worse have her hanged for daring to do that to me, I just couldn’t. I couldn’t do it because she’s Melody. The woman I’ve loved all my life. The mother of my pups. My mate.
But, still the scenario kept repeating itself in my head.
I mean how? Just how was she able to do that?
As if to answer my question, she did it again. She attacked the viscount.
Even though the viscount deserved what was sent his way. He earned it for always insulting and ridiculing Melody at every chance he gets.
Sometimes I wonder if he is really her father.
However, it went overboard when she stuck a rag in his mouth.