Aaron’s POV
My mouth was sore from all the biting down and clenching that happened as I watched Mia’s a*shole husband demean her as I observed helplessly from a distance. I had been hired to protect her from any potential threats, but the last thing I expected was to become a bystander to the argument that unfolded before me.
What was Mia’s sin? Apparently, just wearing a simple thin white t-shirt and a knee-length yellow pleated skirt that fell slightly above her knees in front of me, another man that was not her husband, was enough to set Eric off.
Eric’s words made my blood boil. Despite being highly trained as a warrior werewolf to remain calm and composed in any situation, I just couldn't help feeling angry at the way Mia’s husband was treating her. But, all I could do was clench m
