Ethan POV
The wind sways the trees softly as we stand there rather silently. There's also the dim background sound of the pack members sparing, they are far enough away that they can't hear what we're saying, but they feel the uneasiness that comes with a lycan's anger. They know to stay far away.
Randy's eyes narrow as he glares at me across the short distance that separates us. His eyes flicker down to stare at the knife in my hand before returning to my face.
"Don't make me ask again." I seeth, pushing my lycan back as it rears inside of me. That side of me doesn't seem to care that Randy is my so called "friend", all it thinks about is my mate.
He said he knows where she is, and I'm determined to find out.
"Like you even care." He scoffs, "You act like she's important to you, yet
