Jack
“And what makes you think I will allow that to happen?” I glare at the expensive suit-wearing man in front of me.
“Priscilla asked me to come here and rescue her,” the man responds.
“I glance at my mate, who has her head down. “Did you ask this man to come here to rescue you?”
“It’s not like that, Jack,” Priscilla responds quietly.
“Let her go, and there won’t be a fight,” Mr. Suit says, flipping his brown hair.
I look around, and most of my pack is gathered, ready to fight, but I don’t want them to. “Go to dinner, everyone,” I order them.
“But Jack-“ Ken steps towards us.
“Go, Ken, I got this,” I say without taking my eyes off Mr. Suit.
“Come on, everyone,” Karlena shouts, leading them toward the barn.
Ray and Isaac linger. I knew my beta and gamma would always back me up
