Darius's POV
Something primitive awakened within me that day. My wolf turned savage the moment those judges approached Celina's nest. What possessed me to act so recklessly? The memory remained unclear, but one thing burned bright in my mind - watching Nathan lurk around her space like a predator.
The bastard dared to peer through her cabin window.
Blood stained my knuckles after I slammed into him, delivering blow after blow. Nobody possessed the right to invade Celina's sanctuary. My beast roared his territorial claim, drowning out all rational thought.
Pure instinct drove my actions. Feral fury consumed me as I glared at every unmated Alpha present, silently challenging anyone who questioned my authority.
Celina belonged to me.
Then I witnessed Celina trembling with terror.
My wolf whimpered pathetically. All he craved was soothing our frightened mate.
