Lucas clenched his fists as he gritted out his worsd to Lyle when he walked away from her at the arena. He hated himself for what he just did to her, he could feel his wolf screaming out in anger in his head, blaming his for hurting her.
"Take her to my other room, and make sure no one sees, or follows you when you do it. I'll be with her as soon as I manage to get rid of Thalia."
"Yes, Alpha!" Lyle responded.
This was never part of the plan.
Fuck! She wasn't even supposed to be there so how the fuck had she managed to spot him with Thalia. Shit! It was all his fault! Punishing his mate for hating the fact that he got too close with another female? For staking her claims on what was hers?
The muscles in his jaws ticked, his large frame unfurling as he battled between keeping his beast contained and retaining his human form.
