Rihanna’s POV

Stubborn goats. Goats could even be tamed. I glared at the two young girls in front of me with disdain and regret. Why didn’t I leave them to be shredded by the Black Rose warriors when they tried twice to attack them?

“Camilla and Beatrice,” I called their names. Camilla raised her head, but Beatrice still looked down, fuming with anger and bloodthirst.

“This is the last time my silver wolf and I are going to risk ourselves to save your two ...