...Put me back to my place? Is that b***h threatening me now? My wolf is on all fours, growling furiously already, ready to rip her head off any time. You’re right. I won’t let her speak that way to me. Not to us. She is the one who has no idea who she is talking to. I slam both hands on the table, looking at her eye to eye. I draw all the strength and anger I can from my wolf for the first time.
“Listen to me, King. I don’t care about your money. I don’t give a damn about your Clan, either. I don’t need a pack, and I don’t need support. I don’t need anyone but myself. I don’t take any threats from you, and I don’t take orders from anyone. So, don’t you ever dare speak to me that way again. If you want a fight, I will gladly give you one. You don’t know me, and you have no idea what I’
