I Am Aware

Emersyn shot a harsh glower at the back of the woman's head when she snapped back at her. Gods, this little cunt was really trying her patience... Had she been a less composed wolf, she'd be sorely tempted to revert back to her gladiatorial days and rip her apart. It would be so easy. She was such a weak, pathetic creature—really it might even be a mercy to her. She probably wouldn't even feel anything at all before it would be over... probably. Ah, but then she'd have hell to deal with when she got back to the band. Indigo would not take kindly to the coup de grace, even if it was in the best interests of the band. Honestly, Duchess would probably be the reason Emersyn ever left the band if it came to that. Stupid whore could drag the rest of them down with her, but Em was already mentally preparing to cut the cord because of her. The only ones she felt some pity for were Segin and Gypsy. If it came to it, she'd gladly take them away for their own safety, though something told her that was easier said than done.

With a growled sigh, Em rolled her dual-toned eyes and turned her head away from Duchess to stare at literally anything other than the bitch. "You can stop with the passive-aggressive snark, you know. It's no secret you don't like me, so save yourself the effort and stop trying," she muttered beneath her breath. "Did you only ask me out here to be your silent bodyguard since Indigo doesn't want to be around you anymore?" Was she trying to be hurtful? Maybe a bit. But Duchess had made zero attempt to reconcile or show peace when she'd done nothing to her, so fuck her. If the whore wanted to fight, she'd fight. But she didn't think Duchess was prepared for what Em was willing to bring and what levels she'd stoop to.

"Emersyn"