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Alexey winced as her brother’s command echoed through the graveyard. Who the hell did he think he was? That wasn't the kind of attitude one would expect from the pack’s almighty psychologist. She almost responded with a witty remark pertaining to his co-rank, but she decided against it. It was better to keep her mouth shut and ignore his comment. The Koios girl closed her eyes and put both of her hands on top of her ears, half hoping that it would be enough to make him go away. But it was pointless. She wasn’t even able to block out the sound of his voice.
Sankor had this undeniable talent when it came to getting into someone’s head, and she hated it. His voice was getting louder, closer. She could hear his footsteps against the snow. No, no, no! Too late. Lexey dropped her hands to her side, knowing all too well that he wouldn’t leave now. Her upper lip curled into a sneer as he mentioned how well he supposedly knew her. Hell, they hadn't seen each other in almost a year up until recently. What did he know about her? That was a bold statement indeed. “You don’t know me anymore,” she corrected, referring to the whole year they’d spent apart. She had changed and so did he.