~ JOHN-PAUL ~
The room went silent, and everyone present went still. Although Jordan was huge, JP’s Alpha authority outweighed the extra fifty pounds Jordan had on him.
“I’m going to ignore the fact that you’re talking about my mate, and how… disrespectful that is to me,” JP said quietly, his voice rough and husky with the urge of his wolf to break through. “The fact is, she will be your Luna. You will not speak about her that way for the respect she is due in her own right—and you will not speak that way about her again in my hearing, or I will take your balls with my teeth.”
“Sorry. Sorry, JP. For real. I’m sorry!” Jordan put his hands up in surrender and kept his eyes down.
JP knew he was overreacting. A simple correction would have taken care of it—and warned the other males. But
