Canon
He wasn’t there. Fiona visibly relaxed two seconds after we walked in, but it only made me more furious. I wanted to murder tonight. Watching the alpha who tried to kill Fiona bleed out in the middle of my restaurant would have made this entire ball tolerable. Instead, he wasn’t there.
Five packs hadn’t made it yet, so that narrowed it down.
The night went smoothly after that. Too smoothly. I was annoyed. I wanted blood. I wanted death.
“Pace yourself, Canon. There are still two more nights and a ball,” Cyrus said after the restaurant had emptied. He clapped me on the back. “You’ll explode if you keep all this tension inside you. We’re shifting and going for a run. Come with us.”
“Fiona can’t shift. I won’t leave her alone at the hotel,” I said stoically. “And Nico and Knox dese
