Estelle's POV
His voice was hoarse, like a wounded beast tearing through its last breath. "What are you doing here?!"
Thud!
In the next instant, Cassius was sent crashing to the ground so fast I didn't even see the movement that caused it.
Theron stood there, expression as indifferent as if he'd just flicked away a piece of trash. He calmly brushed down his cuffs, his eyes filled with undisguised contempt.
Then his gaze landed on me.
Those eyes were terrifyingly deep, like a frozen sea trapped beneath a blizzard.
"So you let him into your den—and still went through all that trouble?" His voice was low and even, stripped of emotion. Yet the air around him tightened with oppressive pressure.
"It's over." My wolf went instantly on high alert. She could sense an Alpha's anger rising.
