KAI POV
That redhead wanted to die.
There was no other explanation.
He didn’t want a happy life. Nope.
That damn Scottish mutt built like a rugby player clearly needed a reminder about who was in charge.
Obviously.
Me.
So I did what I do best.
I tuned out Dalton’s voice—didn’t hear the warning in it, didn’t catch the steady calm he was trying to pour into my head—but I felt his wolf purring for me, for Summer.
Too bad by then, we were already f*****g gone.
The little s**t thought throwing water on my mate would make me lose control—that it would draw my electricity straight to him like a lightning rod.
Unfortunately for him, he forgot three very important things:
One: Physics.
Two: My mates shared my power—even if neither of them knows it yet.
Three: I am so f*****g good at a
