Blaise
Blaise breathed in heavy, loud breaths as his adrenaline pumped faster. He flipped over his desk, making it hit the wall, then began pacing again before looking at either of them.
“You want to play Alpha now? Huh? Go back to your pack and do it there!” He yelled at Landon. Landon’s eyes narrowed at him and he tightened his jaw as he took a step forward.
“No, but I’ll be damned if I don’t trust who is. You’re out of control, Blaise.” Landon spoke sternly.
“Yeah what the f**k, man? If your mother could see you, she’d be turning in her grave.” Quinn said as he ran his hand through his blonde locks with wide eyes and Blaise wanted to snap his neck. He was about to say something to him, but Landon’s words stopped him.
“So would Lyn.” Landon’s nickname for his little sister hit Bla
