Dax stormed off seeing Mattie with the other Werewolf. Hunter. The look on his face, all smug and confident, Mattie was his. Since when did she start dating?
The thought of her being with another male infuriated him. She was his. Hunter was an unexpected obstacle he would need to take out. If he couldn’t sway Mattie to come back to him, he would have to see that their relationship ended. End him if he had to.
Slamming the car door, Dax sped out of the parking lot heading back to Warrior House in a foul mood. All he could think about was Hunter’s hands on Mattie. He even called her sweetheart. She never let him call her sweetheart.
He was older too. In human years, he looked like he was in his early thirties. But Dax could tell he was an older Werewolf. Was she trying to find someone to
