Chapter 138

• Isabel
• She'd what? As though she could tell I was having a hard time believing that I'd heard her correctly, she repeated herself. "I tried to seduce him." My hands fisted beside me. This bitch! She hadn't even been in the house for up to three days. Her head fell to the side. "I have to give him credit, he really seems to have gotten over Stella."
• That was supposed to warm my heart, but I was too pissed to feel anything other than rage. She'd had the nerve to make a move on my mate, right in my own home. I shook my head, pushing away from the counter. "Pack your bags," I ordered. "You're leaving my house, this instant." I wasn't having her in the pack house for another second, and I knew Dante would readily agree with me.