Leigh
Spend the rest of the day with Braxton or have that tether shortened to a foot. That was going to be his threat from now on, and she just knew. She was glaring at her father’s retreating back and a part of her wanted to beat the living hell out of him, another part of her wanted to strangle him. All the while, Jara liked the idea.
“Grandfather?” she stated.
“Of course sweetheart.” He smiled at her and stood up, “Alpha Braxton, you and your men can come down to my training ground.”
She heard Braxton sigh, and ignored it. He thought he was in for another beating, but there was no point in him having to fight Walker as well, and she’d already told her grandfather he didn’t need to do that. If she did want the man beaten to a pulp, she would do it herself. Could and she knew it actua
