Christopher’s grin hung in the cold night air after his little family reunion comment, and the silence that followed felt so tight that I was sure someone was about to snap.
Two Alphas stood on our side of the border. One enemy Alpha stood across from them with an army behind him.
And the pack itself was splitting right down the middle while everyone pretended that was not exactly what was happening.
My pulse hammered in my ears while the matebond pulsed with Ezra’s anger and control fighting each other inside his chest.
If he lost his temper right now, everything would collapse.
Christopher knew that. Alpha John knew that. And Warren had just tried to push him right over the edge.
Christopher folded his arms casually on the other side of the border and watched us like he had bought
