ESTHER
Every vein in my body contorted with fury. With rage burning in my eyes, I stomped into Ethan’s office, hissing each breath of pent-up fury on my way over. My brother merely looked up from the computer screen, unaffected by my state as always.
“You will not believe what I saw today, brother,” I seethed, slapping a hand on the table. Images of Caleb and that red-haired b***h were still floating in my head, making me see red. Since when Damsel in Distress Act is so useful?
Ethan sighed and then turned to me. “I have a feeling you are going to tell me anyway.”
I shook my head with flared nostrils. “I am not kidding, Ethan. I don’t give a f**k what you want or the pack or any other goddamn person if anyone stands in the way of me getting married to Caleb.”
“Sit down, Esther,
