Chapter 6Zev shifted next to the pickup, not caring about being nude in the cold night. He held his breath, waiting for Otis to say something. When he didn’t, Zev ducked his head. s**t, he’d blown it.
He’d seen the wolf break Otis’s arm and something inside of him had snapped. Killing him hadn’t been enough—he’d wanted to destroy him, to make the world see what would happen if they hurt what was his. And now Otis feared him, and maybe Roarak and the others did too.
“Are you hurt?” Otis’s voice was tight with pain, but Zev couldn’t make himself look at him.
“Nothing bad.” He opened the door to the driver’s seat and reached into the back where they kept clothes. He found his bag and pulled on a pair of threadbare jeans. With a shuddering breath, he turned to Otis. There was blood everywhe
