Chapter 900
- “None of your business,” Tabitha said flatly.
- “Where do you think this place is? Huh? Here is the Lycan's home!” Truman barked, his voice straining with the low, frantic growl of a cornered beast. “You think you can just come and go as you please?”
- Tabitha let out a soft, mocking laugh, her eyes full of disdain. “As I said, it's none of your business.”