Jaxon
“Bring them directly in the cell, we may even give you a turn”, were the last words I heard before rage completely took over me. My wolf was ready to tear apart anyone in our way, a blanket of possessiveness crept over me while I kept running through my head how things had escalated so quickly and brutally. My footsteps pounded against the concrete under my feet, my eyes were completely black from those words spoken by my guards and I felt a single bead of sweat roll down my forehead as I approached closer to the cell that my mate had been locked up in, with my Beta by my side.
There was no doubt that he felt the level of my exasperation, I knew he was fuming too, but he didn’t speak a word. He knew better than that, I’m sure he felt my wolf getting ready to surface. He also
