ROGER’S POV
Some few minutes after I had told Ian to punish the girl I felt this pang in my chest. He was hurting her and I was hurting as he was hurting her. I was so restless and Lupus kept growling but I didn’t care. I want her punished for ever crossing my path, for being my mate, and for ruining my clothes. I wanted her to hurt badly but Lupus wasn’t at all in support of it, he had bonded with her in just a few minutes of seeing her, it was his first time seeing her, perceiving her, and doing anything with her, yet this bond was there. I hated it.
After some time the pang in my chest reduced and boy was I thankful. As far as I’m still in this pack, I’ll make her suffer.
I was still in deep thought when my phone rang out loud, checking the caller ID, I took the phone to me, it was
