(Brian’s P.O.V)
I couldn’t believe that Siobhan had been attacked on pack lands and possibly by a pack member. It wouldn’t shock me if Luther was the one who did this, my mate, Jessica, has always been uncomfortable with him. She had told me of run-ins she had had with him where he had made comments or tried to touch her. I could hardly keep my anger in check and my wolf, Phoenix, was itching to take over. I make it to the front gate and see Luther standing around with the other guards, making idle chit-chat.
“Luther!” I boomed out.
“What’s up Bri? You need something?” He asks.
When I get close enough, I can smell Siobhan all over him, which makes Phoenix rage against the confines of my mind.
LET ME THE f**k OUT!!
No!
HE HURT OUR SISTER!
We need to take him to the dungeons; we can
