I must have misheard him, right? There was no way in Hell Axel asked to marry my sister. And he better pray it was Selene and not Jessica. Either way, I wanted to rip his throat out, but Jessica was hardly eighteen-years-old.
It didn't matter anyway, because my wolf wasn't having it.
My eyes dilated, and I felt vibrations form on my skin, pushing me forward, only inches away from Axel. He didn't budge; in fact, he looked amused at my outburst.
"I'm going to assume you're talking about Selene, and if you want to keep your balls, I'd retract any ideas you have about either of my sisters."
Axel took another drink from his glass. "Seems to me you require my help, not the other way around. Plus, I don’t need your permission to pursue her. She's a grown she-wolf, and I have every right to sh
