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Stormy POV Stormy POV “Tristan, do you want to lose those arms?” Alex barked. Tristen smiled and helped me stand before yanking me to his chest. “Whoa, we just met remember?” I asked. “Never heard of instant attraction?” “Richardson what the hell is wrong with you?” Alex roared. “Come on, Alex. I didn’t do anything.” “Touching of any kind of off-limits!” Tristan grumbled and reluctantly released me. Alex snapped my wrist but I quickly snatched it back. “Stormy,” he questioned. Xena slowly entered the room with a smile on her face. I held her gaze for several seconds and her grin grew wider. A violent urge grew in the pit of my belly. I looked away. The violence was dangerous. It was my wolf talking and trying to control me. I realized my wolf was really possessive. Alex turne