Connor
I was seeing red. Everything in me wanted so much to grab my mate and begin beating him bloody. My chest was heaving and I had to walk away. I could smell the she-wolf on him and I could even imagine everything he told me.
I backed away from him and back to the car. I slid back into the passenger, not quite knowing what I the hell to do. I didn't imagine my day going like this. I had imagined getting home and waiting for Ford to show up and then finally hugging and touching and kissing him because we had missed him so much.
Now all I could do was glare at him. Granted, it wasn't like he had asked for her to jump him or anything. I didn't blame him for that, but f*ck! Our mate was incarcerated and what was worse was that we didn't even know how she was! Ford had said that she had
