Ep 96.

KAYLA'S POV.

Filled with rage I dialed her number, but it went through voicemail right immediately, she was not picking up nor had it bothered to ring, she was busy and full of mischief, but I knew better, I was way more determined than any other thing not to bloody make silly mistakes.

I ignited the engine of the car and drove straight back to the pack house as lots of thoughts and worries crept back up into my mind, I was not so sure how to have the whole thing handled anymore, it was way out of hand, way out of my control, things that I could not understand anymore.

I never would rant baselessly in such manners anymore, but if I was being accused of being involved in petty plays as such then it also meant something was off one way or the other.

I stormed out of the vehicle and headed up the stairs meant for Ava's room, I pushed open the doors and it flung wide ajar while she propped my head in her direction.

“the doors.” she cautioned and I closed it shut from behind while I walked