Katherine's POV
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My body went stiff as my blood ran cold as I heard Lupus in my mind. Randolph's hand cupped my cheek and made me look at him. "He... he got out," I said with a shaky voice. The hair on the back of his neck stood on end, his eyes grew dark, and from his throat came a deep and dangerous growl. His hold on me got tighter, enough that it made me whimper softly. Randolph loosened his grip right away and kissed my forehead.
"Don't worry, I won't let him near you. I'm getting you back to the packhouse and the safe room." I tried to argue with him but he put a finger to my lips. "I'm not going to hear any arguments from you. You are going to the safe room until we get my brother back under control." I didn't like that I was being pushed to the corner and being told to sit.
