Third-Person POV
As soon as Riley slammed the doors behind her, Lycan Lockwood’s calm facade crumbled. His body trembled, and a low, guttural growl rumbled from his chest. The temperature in the room seemed to drop as his anger rose. Without warning, he shifted partially into his beast form, claws elongating and eyes glowing an eerie gold.
“I gave you boys enough time.. enough ‘time’.. to win that.. that ‘girl’ over,” he snarled, pacing the room, his nostrils flaring with rage. “And this is what I get?” His voice thundered, the walls almost vibrating with the force.
The triplets stood rooted in place, their faces blank, but their bodies tense.
“Tell me,” he barked, stalking toward them. “What exactly have you three been doing if she still has the guts to defy me? To question my
