Ansel's POV
Her lips were trembling, fear etching all over her, but I couldn't help but smile.
I could hear the rapid beat of her heart, matching the pounding going on in my chest.
Her eyes showed evident fear as she took a step back, but I wasn't here to cajole her. I'm never going to allow any she-wolf to treat me like s**t.
Asher's gaze narrowed, he gritted his teeth and reached for Raven, taking her hands in his.
Asher's desire to protect her was clear. He has always been free-spirited, willing to give anybody their space, but I didn't budge.
Raven's gleaming eyes full of defiance were enough proof that she wasn't as innocent as she looked.
And I refuse to be caught off guard.
I threw some training pants which I had brought with me, recalling she came here with nothing.
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