Dante’s POV
"FIND MATE'S PACK NOW! DESTROY THEM! HURT THEM! MAKE THEM BLEED! MAKE THEM SUFFER!" Dominic snarled over and again as his paws pounded on the ground beneath them on our run.
"Jeez Dom, you need to calm the f**k down," I begged.
He had been going like this for a solid thirty minutes. I hated leaving Cadi behind, especially when we were making headway. But after she told us what kind of pack she had left behind, there was no controlling him. He wanted to mark her right then and there and then find her old pack and destroy them. I didn't want to scare her, and I didn't want to force her into a marking before she was ready. She had spent her whole life being told that the only mate she would have was the one her alpha chose for her, that she was to reject any true mate she found
