Devin’s POV
“That’s enough,” Dylan said as he pulled his hand away from my grip. The look on his face reminded me of us when we were children after mother’s passing and Father would take his favorite toy whenever he wanted to sleep.
“You’ve got to be calm—”
“I am calm,” he cut into my statement, pacing the hall with a hand on his forehead and his other arm akimbo. “Why would you let them say something like that? It’s atrocious!”
“You seem to forget that what we do is an abomination, and until we are in the position of Alpha, there is nothing we can do than wait.”
He slapped the wall; the sound reverberating through the empty hallway. The meeting almost ended in shambles if I hadn’t dragged him in the nick of time.
“I think I need to close my eyes for a moment.”
The dull thud from hi
