BIANCA'S POV
The men remaining behind Trent looked tense, eager to move. A battle planned to break out quickly now.
In any case, when Carlos let Trent go, he let out a boisterous and extremely entertained chuckle. He spit the blood that accumulated in his mouth out onto the ground. He touched his currently swollen cheek.
"I, without a doubt, am happy you didn't transform the slightest bit, Carlos." Trent put a hand on the arm Carlos was all the while using to grasp his shirt.
Could it be said that he was not distraught about how my mate had treated him?! I didn't grasp this Alpha the slightest bit. He appeared to be entertained by Carlos' showcase of savagery.
Carlos let go of the other Alpha's shirt and made a stride back. He had a quiet demeanor all over, appearing to be
