I cried, "A rogue attacked me… I need your help—"
"Die if you must—I'll be happier if that's what happens!" He sneered, then blocked me from the link.
I shook off the grim memory and shifted my attention back to Ashton and Tiana, who were now lying on the couch again. This time, though, they weren't just cuddling—they were absurdly shameless, already making out.
I watched as Ashton aggressively kissed my sister's lips, his kisses trailing down her neck and then lower, to her chest. Tiana moaned as Ashton began unbuttoning her pack warrior uniform and unstrapping her bra, exposing her rounded breasts, which he immediately began to caress.
Maybe they can't even give me even the slightest respect, considering I'm his mate and her sister.
So maybe it's time for me to stop respecting them as well.
Disgusted and enraged, I grabbed the golden scissors from my pocket and threw them toward Tiana, narrowly missing her exposed chest.
I watched her shocked reaction as she clung to Ashton even more, whining like a child. "She's trying to harm me, Ashton!"
I shifted my glare to Ashton, making sure to keep my expression stoic. "Cut my damn hair—now."