RUBY
Troy had this coming. If all he had to do was set boundaries and he failed at that, why was I expected to keep mine?
The high and mighty Alpha Troy wanted to do as he pleased, with no consequences whatsoever.
But I was she, the consequences in his face.
He'd been comfortable with Alana staying at his pack, in his house where I was. Call me petty, bitter even but that wasn't fair to me. The one he claimed he loved and couldn't live without. The woman he made his father steal and drug. And yet, he picked another woman over me.
Five years ago was years too far to be the same person again.
So when Austin called and told me that Troy had hit him, I took his keys and drove down - like a maniac mind you - to the border where he was.
And just in time too.
We went back and forth, the three of us. Four if you added Chris who just wanted to kill someone. Austin I presumed.
