Alric's pov
Who goes to fight in their birthday suit… that's me.
Situations that would make me lose it and get my claws out,I hated them the most. But the moment I flung the door open, I hated the sight of what I saw and only wanted to break things.
I wanted to rip them apart immediately.
My blood boiled the moment I saw my princess… s**t.
Where in this fuckin' human world did the male gender get the whole right to assault any lady they saw? My eyes went dark the moment I saw a skirt pushed up and that motherfucker who dared lay his hands on her.
My demon I had been trying to hold back all this while pulled out, but I couldn't let her see me in my wolf form.
She would see me differently and that I didn't want.
I squeezed my claws into fists and my nails dug into my skin from the ti
