"I'm sorry...lost...my temper..." Clayton wheezed. My wolf sensed the movement, so I hauled him up with one arm. In a quick motion, he raised his arms to hit me and push me away, but I was quicker than him. I gave his stomach a good punch and propped him up against the wall. "You are a general, you are supposed to set an example." I said heavily as beads of sweat trickled down my forehead. "You were supposed to be my friend, Clayton, you were supposed to care for what was mine." "There's no...excuse...let me apologize...to her..." Clayton coughed. The thought of them being in the same room again made my wolf see red. The animal demanded blood as retribution for his mate. I roared and slammed him against the wall. The walls cracked slightly under the force.
"YOU WILL NOT SPEAK TO Diana AGA
