Alpha Kaden's POV
Pixie was not supposed to see that.
No, I had not planned for a prostitute to see the woman I was in love with being gang-beaten by a group of crazy women.
No.
That was far beyond embarrassing, and for that, I was mad.
I felt my wolf growl inside me, his voice deep and strong. He signalled his embarrassment at his mate which I felt too.
“What was that back there, Isabella? What the heck is wrong with you?*
Isabella was quiet, a usual trait I had noticed before, she struggled to keep her pace with me, panting heavily as we walked away from the parking lot.
Pixie followed us, a few steps behind. She made sure to give both of us enough space to see but yet, close enough for when I needed her.
All my attempts to make Isabella talk were futile, she kept her head low a
