JULIAN'S POV
Uncle Lucas' face blanched. “What are you even talking about?” He quipped. Then, he gestured to me with his hands, “Look at you, Julian. You're not even strong enough, yet you want to indulge yourself in pack's politics,”
A low hiss reached my ears from behind me. I turned to quickly cast Aby a glare. I didn't want to involve any of my friends in this. This was my fight alone with Uncle Lucas. I don't want any of them to get scorched by the heat between us.
She rolled her eyes. “Someone needs to put him in his place?” Her voice was low, yet somehow Uncle Lucas was able to pick out the words. Word for word.
“And who's gonna do that, huh?” He asked, staring her down with a cold glare.
Aby made to sidestep me, when I held her back. “Aby, we're not doing this, now…nor ar
