Ezra's POV
"I don't really understand what you are talking about, and I don't want to leave anyone."
"Of course you don't want to, since you have come to like them, don't you?"
My temper rose as he mentioned that I have come to like them. "Like hell I will like those dogs."
He was surprised to hear me.
"So you don't like them? Of course, who can like those jerk brothers? But wait, did you just call me dogs? Don't you have any fear, like in front of whom you're saying all this right now?"
"Why would I care? It's not like I'm scared of anyone," I said.
"Yeah, I can see that—how fearless you are, little Snow."
"It was you who had sent me the letter to call me here, right? Why did you call me? And you were the one who was that little lion cub a minute ago?"
As he heard, he started to look around like he didn't hear what I asked.
If he didn't want to answer why he called me there, then I also didn't want to stay there any more moments and waste my time.
