Turning, I grabbed the drinks that I ordered, throwing some cash on the bar for the bartender, before I turned back with the drinks in my hand, just wanting now to get back to Raven and wash the stink of remembrance of the she wolf’s touch off me. But as I turn with the drinks in my hands, my eyes land on Raven dancing with another male on the dance floor.
A foreign feeling I could only explain as jealousy washed over me, as rage began to take over, seeing another male’s hands on my mate, and watching her enjoy it as she leaned back into him. I watched as he leaned down, whispering sweet nothings into those delicate ears of hers, infuriating me even more, as those were only mine and my brothers to do so with.
I began to see red before I realized that Raven had stiffened in his grasp, as
