Ranger
“Where is she now?” I tightened my hands into fists, resting them on the desk on either side of my laptop, and breathed slowly through my nose.
“Beau is downstairs keeping an eye out while they film the interviews,” Ivan said. He was still speaking softly, keeping his tone in check, so as not to rile my beast further.
I was supposed to be heading to the interviews too where I’d planned to intercept Aspen and ask her on our date tonight. But I was glad Ivan caught me in my room. There’s no telling what I would have done to that little b***h wolf Trenton or the producers on this show or anyone else who got in my way if I’d learned about this downstairs.
Even now, darkness edged at my vision while my wolf paced silent and deadly in my mind.
The things we planned to do.
It all mad
