Morgan’s POV:
Ryan reached out to pull me away from this guy. He was towering over me and had wrapped an arm around my waist. His scent was so delicious, but I was terrified. Where did he come from, and who was he? My body was trembling like a f*****g earthquake. And my heart had increased its normal rhythm by only a thousand times.
“I will rip off your f*****g arm if you touch her again,” he threatened Ryan. Ryan had tried to pull me away from this unknown character, pressing me tight against his chest. A very well-defined wall of muscles.
I finally had the courage to turn around and see who he was. I had to. His eyes were a mix of gold and brown. I could tell his wolf was present and that made me even more afraid. I didn't want them to have an altercation right in the middle of the
