You Want My Crown Fine Take the Trash Too (by Mountain River) novel Chapter 2

After over two decades of living, I finally met someone who dared to act cocky before me. Amused, I tilted my head and asked calmly, "What did you want me to say? I didn't hear you the first time."

"Great. You're deaf, too. Listen carefully, alright? 'I'm a useless bitch!' See? It's not that hard."

I burst into laughter. "Okay. I heard you loud and clear now. Since you're a useless bitch, why don't you just step aside and be where you need to be? You're in my way."

Realizing she had been played, Julia let out a sharp scream and lunged at me with her claws bared.

How adorable. I had been trained as a warrior since I was young in the neutral lands, and she naively thought she could attack me. I didn't even need to strike back. The moment she pounced, I simply stepped aside.

She missed completely, her own momentum sending her sprawling face-first onto the floor. The crowd stared at me in shock, eyes wide with terror.

"Oh my! How could she do that to Ms. Stone?"

"If Alpha Falcon finds out, he's gonna tear her apart!"

"Nobody can save her now. She's doomed."

My heart remained calm as I listened to their gasps and whispers. I never knew the meaning of fear. My brother, Donovan Luneborn—the Lycan Chairman—ruled over every pack in this country. Not a single living creature could fear me.

I pulled out the unlimited credit card he had given me and smacked it down on the counter. "Ring it up!"

The clerk's hands trembled as he wrapped the crown, his terrified eyes darting between me and Julia.

I took the box and turned to leave, but Julia staggered to her feet and stepped in front of me. "You're not going anywhere!"

I glanced at the dust on her clothes and asked, "What's wrong? Want to kiss the floor again?"

She flinched instinctively, and I let out a short laugh. Just as I moved to walk past her, the door burst open with a loud bang.

A tall figure emerged. The entire shop went silent the instant he appeared. A powerful Alpha aura swept through the air, pressing down on everyone.

My gaze followed those polished leather shoes upward, and I couldn't help but think, "Well, damn."

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