RYLAN'S POV
The vein at the side of my neck pulsated with vengeful emotions. Blood roared behind my eyes. Zain was torturing my mate, in the damn Arcadia academy right in front of the other students?
Anger rushed through my veins, with the force of a broken dam. Logan let out a low growl, pushed his head slightly, his mouth mere inches away from my ears. “Let me take care of this, Sir.”
My wolf whined with scorn. His anger, a merciless volcano, ready to wipe out anything that stood in the wake of his rage. I tuned out for a quick beat, and mindlinked with Logan.
‘This isn't your fight, stay out of it.’
He gave me a stiff nod. “I'm always here for backup.” Logan stepped aside. I took stealth steps, advancing towards Zain with the precision of a predator ready to pounce on its prey
