Chapter 4 The look on Aden’s face when he left the bedroom made Darren very happy that he would not be on the receiving end of the werewolf’s wrath. He wasn’t sure what pissed Aden off more—the interruption or the tone of Enzo’s voice as he shouted through the door. Darren moved much slower, taking the time to wash himself up in the bathroom and dress before going to the stairs. In the small apartment, it was easy to catch every single word, every single complaint. And every single time Enzo said Darren’s name. Enzo was a large man, and though Darren had never seen him shifted, he guessed he was a truly massive wolf. Darren didn’t know what the pack dynamics were before his arrival, but Enzo had elected himself the official president of the We Hate Darren Club. None of the other wolves w

