Kane's POV
I just had the feeling Jake might die by my hands because I couldn't guarantee I would keep my claws unstained the next time I meet again with the way he was looking at my mate, I swear killing him would be the perfect punishment for that. I pulled her to myself as if claiming my territory and she obliged. As much as I wanted nothing more than to kill him, I couldn't because I had to control my dreadful desire before I set her running again. The loss I felt over the past four years, I was not willing to take that.
I slipped my left hand around her waist and swept her from the floor with my face being an inch away from hers, she gave out a terrifying growl as she tightened her hands around my neck unconsciously and licked her lips" you can't do this" she stamped carrying a con
