"Where is she?" Tyron hissed the question out of his gritted teeth.
Clein's whole body turned pale as he stood in front of RavenStone's Alpha.
She could see how pissed he was as his jaw ticked and his hands clenched above his office table. Clein never felt scared even once facing Tyron except that very minute.
He's not only angry she could tell but he's enraged. His eyes were changing from greyish to black as his body shook uncontrollably.
His wolf was trying to take over but he's keeping him on the leesh.
"Speak Moon! Where the f**k is Christine?!" He finally exploded and slammed his fist down on his table that automatically broke into two and fell into the floor together with the things above it.
"Jesus! Calm down, you stupid fucker!" Clein snapped out and stepped backwards as T
