Lyra POV
Travis’s door yanked open, slamming against the wall. I was too conditioned to it to flinch Rebecca, not so much.
“Who the f**k is disturbing me without being summoned?” Travis’s voice boomed through his house. “What is the meaning of this?” he fumed.
“Vampires?” I screeched, unable to play it cool. My wolf pawed in my chest, chomping at the bit to be unleashed. In my fury, a wave of Alpha power emanated from me, which I didn’t even realize until Travis gave a warning growl. I couldn’t help it. Some things you didn’t f**k with, and dead kids was one of them.
His menacing eyes landed on Rebecca, who immediately dropped her head. “You were supposed to watch her,” he growled.
“I’m sorry, Alpha,” she murmured. It was easy to envision her wolf cowering with her tail between her l
