Chapter 12. Dispensable

Rihanna’s POV

Stubborn goats. Goats could even be tamed. I glared at the two young girls in front of me with disdain and regret.

Why didn’t I leave them to be shredded by the Black Rose warriors when they tried twice to attack them?

“Camilla and Beatrice?” I called them. Camilla raised her head, but Beatrice still looked down, fuming with anger and bloodthirst.

“This is the last time my Silver Wolf and I are going to risk ourselves to save your two asses. I had said, leave the Black Rose Pack alone!”

Beatrice revolted. “They killed our team!”

“You were trying to kill their Delta!” Dara roared back. Beatrice advanced toward her, but she stood her ground, staring her in the eyes.

“You and your hunters dared attack a pack—you should know you stand no chance!” Dara ranted on.

Camilla pulled Beatrice back, and they both looked up to me like two dogs being scolded for breaking a vase. An expensive vase.

“You two should