Rigged Match

POV Cora.

Petty bastard. That was the only phrase looping relentlessly in my mind. Enzo was acting like a profoundly petty, arrogant bastard, projecting an icy, impenetrable chill simply because his terrifying guard dog had immediately taken a liking to me. It was not my fault that I was a natural animal magnet. Yet, my husband treated the beast’s wagging tail like a personal, calculated insult t