Harrison's face paled. "That's not—"
"It is," I cut him off. "And let me tell you how this will work going forward. The future of the Chase Pack depends entirely on how you treat Amber."
I stepped closer, letting my power wash over them in waves. "As the future Alpha King of the Northern Territory, I have considerable influence over which packs thrive and which... do not."
The threat hung in the air between us, clear and unmistakable.
"Now," I said, turning to leave, "I'm taking my mate home. And if you ever cause her pain again, you'll answer to me."
(Lucas's POV)
"I can't believe I lost control like that," Amber muttered as I carefully bandaged her hand in the backseat of my sports car. "In front of Dominic, of all people."
I shrugged, trying to keep things light. "If it ma
