(Jax)
Silas was shooting daggers at me. His wolf's violet eyes were glaring. I got up from my desk and walked around to the front of it, leaning on the edge. I unbuttoned the top few buttons of my shirt.
It was going to get tense in here.
"Silas you better reign in your wolf. We aren't going to tear my office up" I warned him.
He merely growled in response. I cracked my neck. F*CK it, maybe I will let him come at me. My wolf was ready to defend our chosen mate.
"What did you want to talk to me about, alpha," he sneered. "Let me guess, how I'm supposed to refrain from marking Grace the moment her wolf surfaces? Yeah I know."
I took a deep breath. I reminded myself how hard this was for him and how much harder it was about to get.
"Yes," I sighed, "Kind of."
He furrowed his bro
