Isaac Pov
Of all the things I expected to wake up to, a knife dangling right next to my face and the pounding of fists against my door wasn’t one of them. Instantly danger surged through me as I grabbed the wrist that was connected to the knife, rolling my blanket-clad body on top of the one next to me as I lifted the wrist into the air and pressed my body weight down on the form beside me. Within seconds I realized my mistake as I stared into the lovely brown eyes of my mate peering up at me. ‘Dumbass,’ Patrick snickered in my mind as I scoffed at him. The pounding of fists rained down on the door once more, and the sound of Nate screaming for me to open the damn thing had me standing up and pulling away from Arabella.
“For the record I wasn’t trying to kill you. I heard the pounding a
