Chapter Twenty-eight

Storm's POV

"What the hell?" Pixie cut shrilled.

"What did you do to her?" Braids said, her eyes widening.

" It's what I haven't done to her that should be your concern. You think you can just walk all over me and I'll let you get away with it. You don't know who you're messing with."

" Let her go or I'm going to scream." Braids said.

"Sweetheart, scream all you want. Your friend screamed as well, no one is coming in to save you and if they manage to do, I'm going to make sure they don't get out." I smirked at them.

Pixie cut tried to make a move at me. " Don't even think about it. One wrong move and I'm snapping your friend's neck. Step the hell back. We're going to have a little conversation." She saw that I wasn't joking and recoiled. They both stood side by side holding on to each other, still in their towels.

"Now, I want to know why you ladies decided that I was someone you could mess with. I am the Luna of this pack, you don't treat your Luna that way."

" You don't deserve to