Zane’s POV
“NOAH!”
I bellowed the name, making my Beta snap his head up, his brows already furrowed with concern and worry.
“We need to talk!”
I growled the words and jerked my head toward the underground offices that the Elite Enforcers often used. Noah flinched, but wordlessly, he followed, his shoulders squared but his steps cautious.
The air in the office crackled with tension the moment I slammed the door shut behind us. My wolf was pacing restlessly just beneath the surface, claws scraping against the edges of my control. I hadn’t planned for this confrontation to explode, but something snapped when I saw him.
With a guttural grunt, I grabbed Noah by the collar and slammed him against the wall. The impact was hard enough to shake the room, dust sifting from the cracks in the st
