Ezra POV
I think I was more worried about Blake going after Summer than she was. I just found her I wasn’t about to let some cocky Alpha come between us. However, keeping her out of trouble was harder than I thought. I recalled seeing her in that petite leather skirt last night. I was crossed between intrigue and rage. I thought her uniform skirt was sexy but I was damn wrong.
“Ezra?” She tilted her head to the side. “What are you thinking about?”
I rubbed my mouth to cover a smirk. I was thinking about her legs.
“Nothing. I have something for you.”
“What?” she asked.
I opened the drawer and pulled out a knife with jagged edges on both sides. I grabbed the handle and stuck it onto the desk. Summer scrutinized the knife. I knew she could use it. If she was good enough to become the Al
