I jerked awake at the sound of an explosion. My wolf howling about mate, mate hurt. I started linking patrols and warriors for reports, as I ran my hands over Maisie, and came back with a hand covered in blood. I roared my anger and rage. The lights flickered, and my power filled the room. I was pissed, how the f**k did a group of rogues, get past the guards. The patrols and the guards were linked in a circle around the house, the moment one spotted a threat, they reported in, then attacked, taking down the threat. How the f**k did a small army get through? I was ready to kill someone. I heard Alexei’s and Dmitri’s boots pounding up the stairs, and I snarled. I could feel the fury building in me, the need to protect what was mine, and I was beyond enraged.
“What the f**k was that?” My voi
