**Rosalie's POV
The way that Ethan was growling at us, I had assumed he was still in his wolf form, but when I turned to look at him, it was the human Ethan's eyes I was looking into.
Shirtless with only a small pair of tattered shorts covering him, he glared at me, his hands in fists.
At the moment, it was difficult to tell the difference between the man and his beast.
“What the f*ck are you doing, Rosalie?" he shouted at me, coming at me slowly, which was surprising. I didn't know why he didn't shoot right past me and go after Rowan. Wouldn't it be the baby he was really after?
“I'm doing whatever the h*ll I want to," I shot back immediately and tried my best to keep his attention on me. “Who do you think you are to tell me what I can and cannot do, Ethan?"
He had narrowed the dis
