Scott's POV
I jumped up from the bed when I notice her fall out the corner of my eye.
I growled when I saw who had caught my beautiful mate keeping her from hitting the floor in a heap. His eyes danced over her face, I growled louder making his eyes snap to mine.
I went over to take her from him, but he quickly stood with her and backed away from me. I felt my canines slip out as I dared him to do something, my claws came out ripping my fingernails away as they did. "Give me my mate!" I snarled at him.
"She isn't your mate, and she is my wife, not yours." He glared at me. I only growled at him trying to force my aura over him, but it did nothing to him. Brooklyn's skin prickled with goosebumps as my aura washed over her and not the scumbag holding her.
When a whimper left her lips bec
