"What!" A voice barked, I couldn't help but look over at the culprit; Jacob.
Dean's expression hardened and he turned to face him, stone cold evil look planted on his face, "everything I say goes, Jacob, don't you dare try to change my orders."
Jacob came up to us, everyone watching the three of us closely as if they blinked they would miss something.
"Let her stay! She's my mate, Dean," he shot back, confident and showing no fear but instead anger.
Dean glanced at me then put his eyes back on Jacob, no sign of amusement in his eyes, "she's leaving, if she returns... I'll kill her myself. Am I clear?"
Jacob glared daggers at him, but it went completely unnoticed because Dean stared him down until he responded to his question.
"I'll leave with her," he narrowed his eyes, moving to my
