Darius
The silence in my study was a weight pressing against my ribs until I couldn’t draw a full breath. The shattered wood from the door frame mocked me, a reminder of how Kael had marched in here like he owned the place and owned her.
I turned my head. Kael was still standing there, a smug, dark aura radiating off him. My skin crawled. My wolf was pacing in the back of my mind, snapping at the bars of my chest, desperate to tear through the distance between us.
"Get out," I snarled, my voice coming out as a rough, guttural bark. I didn't care that he was an Alpha. In my home, he was just a threat. "Get out of my pack, and stay out. If I see your shadow on my land again, I’m putting your head on a spike."
Kael didn’t flinch. He just stood there, his silver eyes were cold. "You think
