39 Wild Flowers

1723 Words

Beckham POV Hearing him talk about putting my mate in a cell has Gideon pushing to the surface. I allow my scent and aura to fill the room. The weight has Bryce immediately falling to his knees. His wolf whimpers under the power of my aura. I can see its affecting Reese, but he is able to stay upright. When Rosalyn steps around me, every instinct in me wants to pull her back behind me. Before I can do it, I stop myself knowing she needs to show this little pr*ck he didn't break her. After all that she has been through, she still has the most beautiful heart. I'm so grateful that I'm the one that gets to love her and be loved by her. Right now, though she needs to be the spitfire, I know she is. She leans closer to the pr*ck who is practically breaking his neck, submitting to me. "Tell

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