Maverick
Freaking Sam Malone. He was the deranged son of a retired beta from a neighboring pack. His dad retired a few years ago, but Sam was such a mess that he wasn’t appointed to fill the position. I think he was a low-level warrior, but mostly he got into trouble and had almost outed us to the normal’s on a few occasions. I knew for a fact that he had spent quite a bit of time in the cells of various packs in the area when he got particularly out of control. The fact that he was obsessing over my mate was not good. Not good at all. I was going to call his Alpha first thing in the morning.
Axel was pushing forward during our confrontation. He wanted to rip the guys throat out for scaring our mate. The only thing that kept him back was Aspen’s hand on our back. We didn’t want to scare
