Tristen’s POV
“I’m sorry,” Ember muttered.
Behind me were two of my friends, Brandon Jack.
I just stared wordlessly at her, not moving an inch. I could see the fear in her eyes when she looked up at me, which made me feel a bit uncomfortable.
She bent down to pick up her books scattered on the pavement.
“Damnnn, look at that ass,” Jack whistled, making me turn to glare at him.
My wolf wasn’t having any of it and was threatening to take over and give Jack a piece of his mind. I struggled to keep him at bay, but he kept yelling at me to protect his mate.
“What did you just say?” I asked coldly, glaring at Jack like I wanted to strangle him.
“Common man, relax. Don’t tell me you don’t admire that chick’s curvy ass,” Jack said with a smirk, and his hand reached to grab Ember’s ass. Th
