Hazel POV
"Put her down now!" a familiar voice with authority which I dared not refuse, so I reluctantly dropped the slut down and I could see the b***h crawling away from me, I smirked when I saw the fear in her eyes and until then did I calm down and I finally snapped back to reality. At the door way was alpha Logan standing with a deadly glare in his face and a grey haired man with a stern look on his face and lastly Madam Yvonne with a disapproving look on her face. Looking at their faces, I knew that I was done for, I didn't mean to lose control, I mean I have never loose control not even when Teresa was hell bent on making my life hellish and made sure everyone in the pack loathe me for being wolfless, and here I am becoming feral just because of what…. I really don't the answer to
