Done Running

Clara

I stood up slowly, narrowing my eyes, anger coiling inside me like a viper. This old wolf looked like he drank acid from a tank before coming here.

Vaughn jabbed a finger in my direction. “You don’t behave, do you? I warned you last time, but you still came here like a leech,” he said with venom in his voice. “You saw a King, smelled his power and money and now you want to attach yourself to