Ethan POV
I'm itching to see her again. I can't get the image of that other man's hands all over her out of my mind. I feel my rage building at the thought of what would've happened to Emma if I hadn't shown up when I did.
Something jabs me in the shoulder. I turn to face my beta who is seated at the dinner table next to me. I stare at him questioningly. He clears his throat, pointing to his teeth. I realize then that my teeth are extended. Looking down I see hairs sprouting on my arms.
Everyone at the table is looking at me. My eyes meet the Alpha who is sitting at the head. I cover my mouth with a hand while my teeth retract and will the hairs on my arms to retreat. I give Silas a quick look of thanks. Transforming into wolf form at another alpha's table is never a good look e
