Chapter 94

• An hour later I sat on the couch pouting, which made me angry because I liked to think I wasn’t the pouty type. I’d actually tried to wash the markings off my arm, it didn’t work. It still burned, a constant reminder that it was there.
• When someone knocked on the door, I ignored it. I was pretty sure it would be one or another of the eight males I really didn’t want to see right now. They could just wait until tomorrow or longer. What I really wanted to do was go home and almost had, then I remembered that Crissy was there and explanations would be required for why I had a full sleeve tattoo. I wasn’t in the mood.
• My phone vibrated across the table. Grabbing it, I planned to turn it off when I saw the message notice. Troy had text me, I didn’t even know he knew how. Scowling, I opened the message hoping it wasn’t some stupid denial muttering. Instead it read Open the damn door for Mitz before she threatens to castrate me again! I had to smirk, even though I didn’t want to.