Psycho Academy : Aran's Story Book 1 (Cruel Shifterverse 4)

emy were hardened ones who had no business being around innocent girls like my daughter.

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You think they sired me. Them? Those idiots? Right there? The ignorant ones that are still hugging?”

Obviously, soul sister,” Sadie waxed poetic. “Our wombs are aligned, and our tits unite us.”

Personally, I was loving this little feedback session and was really growing as an assassin.

I jotted down notes into my notebook.

“I KNOW DOGS WHO CAN FIGHT BETTER THAN YOU!”

I nodded in agreement and scribbled, Adopt, don’t shop.

“My blind grandmother who has weeks to live could have reacted faster than you sorry fucks!”

Well, she sounded fabulous. I wrote, Meet Lothaire’s grandmother before she dies. Seems urgent.

Because there was one universal truth—leaders were not born.

They were made in unanswered pleas for help, muffled sobs, silent screams, and the crack of knees against hard tile.

Leaders were forged in misery.

They call you pretty boy. But they’re crazy devoted to Orion and have never touched another man because of that. I think they’re into you and they don’t know what to do. They all see you as a threat to their dynamic.”

With a few more slaps to the face, I channeled toxic masculinity. The key to acting like you had a dick was being a dick.