Annabella POV
“Well, it was nice while we knew him,” my ever os helpful wolf snarks. I run over to intercept my husband’s warpath.
“Eli it’s not a big deal! We were just training,” I say but he just changes his glare to me.
“I told you to be careful! This,” he motions to my noticeable injuries, “is definitely not careful!” He screeches, flailing his arms about in a very un-alpha-like fashion.
“I am fine, Elijah King. So, I have a few scrapes? It's nothing,” I say calmly, resting my hands on his chest trying to placate him. That backfires, though, when he looks down and sees the purple bruising surrounding the long, red claw marks. His eyes flicker a deep royal blue, and a warning growl rumbles though his chest. He locks a deadly glare on Jake.
“I suggest you find your mate and lo
