(Draco’s POV)
We were sitting at the dining room table, as I watched my mate apprehensively. She calmed down to a point, but not enough for the edge inside of me to relax. I was scared what she would do next. Kill her brother, may be his mate. Would she even do that?
‘Probably not, I think you are going beyond what our mate would stoop down too.’ Capala sighed at my thought process. He not once said what she was capable of. He and I know she could take on the world and barely leave with a scratch. It was the concern if she would hurt people she seemed to care about in her own little way. He wanted to have our mate still wrapped in our arms. He was happy that she apologized but also felt she didn’t need to. I was thankful that Cortos seemed to speak at the right moment. I honestly didn
