When I finally reach the Whitewood mansion, I’m soaked. I couldn’t care less! All I keep thinking are Levi’s words. Anyway, he said he would meet me there and indeed, he’s the one to open the door. To think I have to wait for someone to invite me in my uncle’s house… I can already hear people shooting and yelling. Damn, old Reagan is really furious. I follow Levi to the main room, only to see her at Xavier’s throat, with three poor wolves trying to take them apart. “You little son of a dog! Do you think you can mess with me? Brat! I was already a fighter you were still crying on your mother’s lap! You shameless dog! You don’t even deserve to be called an Alpha!” “Reagan!” I call her, trying to take her away from my uncle, but she won’t release her grip. Iris and Chris run to me immedi