Brax POV
Brax excused himself from the office to go and find her.
Veronica.
He needed to check on her—and make her tell him if Tori did it. He needed to know for sure. He walked up the steps, assuming she was in her room because he didn’t have a pack tether to tug on since she wasn’t part of his pack.
Yet. His wolf piped up. Brax sighed. His wolf was not relenting.
He paused outside her room, listening if she was in there. Her intoxicating scent wafted towards him, before he heard her.
“Auw!” she hissed. “You’re no help at all—I told you, I don’t want to put an even bigger target on my back. Simon! Stop it!”
Simon? Brax felt a feeling stirring inside of him. Why was there another man in Veronica’s bedroom??
He didn’t knock before pushing open the door, pushed by this feeling of—je
