Chapter 211

• Lily POV
• “John!” I practically roared. The cut on my neck throbbed from the effort, blood sliding down my collarbone. “You’re nothing but the trash I threw out! A rotten dick that makes me gag just thinking about you! Who I love is none of your fucking business!” I screamed, pouring every ounce of strength into my grip on the deadly shard, inching backward toward the door—slow, careful, hyper-alert.
• The two Betas at the doorway exchanged glances, then looked at John, then at the blood running down my neck. For a second, they hesitated, unsure whether to stop me.