HAROLD’S POV
More than holding myself back, I had to try harder to hold back my wolf who was angrier than I was at how distant Daisy was being. I could feel the inside of my skin getting hotter as Drae threatened to shift without my consent out of anger but I held him back, gritting my teeth.
Rax turned to me. “So, are you going to tell me what had you tense all evening or should I just keep quiet and pretend I didn’t notice?”
I turned to him sharply. I didn’t notice that he had realized how quiet I was and how tense I had been. “I thought you were so engrossed in your story-telling that you didn’t notice?”
“Harold,” he called me by my name alone only when it was just the two of us and when he meant business. “I don’t know if you’ve forgotten but I’m your best friend and I know the dif
