Chapter 44

Yvonne's POV

Even if this was a play as I suppose, fatigue wouldn't make me realize. I sense I have forgotten the sense of play. How will it seem like then when I'm done with the tough training of the Academy, I promise myself to still act as a normal werewolf until the situation warrants otherwise.

"You don't seem to be answering, you thought I was mocking you?" Nelly sounds out her frustration, tapping me on the shoulders. Her voice is full of regrets. "I only played with you."

I sigh. "Would you stop disturbing me?" I drag my words, stamping my feet on the ground. "This is something I'm doing, you don't help me yet you are ready to upset me. Do you now think we are sisters because we live in the same house and you are living with my mother?" I shoot her a steady glare to draw out the truth from her. In cases like this, to get what you want, you apply pressure.

"No, what do you mean Yvonne?" She jerks her head in surprise, her face is full of wonder.