LEO'S POV
I was angry alright. I was beyond angry in fact. I was furious.
Even the air around me could testify to that. It carried the wave of my anger as Marcus and I stood outside the pack house, waiting. The long driveway was empty except for the few warriors stationed nearby. Their eyes were sharp, and their postures rigid. We all knew this wasn’t going to be a friendly visit.
The sound of approaching engines filled the air, growing louder as a line of sleek black SUVs rolled through the gates. My jaw clenched as soon as I saw them. Eliot wasted no time.
The moment the first car stopped, Alpha Eliot of Night Howl stepped out, his beta right behind him. He didn’t hesitate—didn’t even bother to take in his surroundings. His wide and sharp eyes locked onto me, and within seconds, he
