“You do it again,” he says, stepping so close I can see the veins throbbing in his temple, “and I don’t give a s**t what the council says, what our packs say, or what f*****g alliances fall apart. I will kill you myself.”
His aura lashes out, and I feel it crawl over my skin like ice.
“Is this really necessary? You’re in here fighting each other when we should be checking on her!” Lucas snarls. The door smashes into the wall as he enters, and Ryker and I both turn to watch him enter. Turning to my locker, I retrieve my clothes and tug off my sweaty shirt.
I slam the locker shut hard enough that the metal groans. Across the room, Ryker’s pacing like a caged animal, and Lucas leans against the wall with that smug, cold look he’s perfected since we were kids.
“She’s doesn’t even have a f*
