He stared at her intensely, breathing hard and fast. Panting almost. She saw his eyes glow just for a moment, knowing what it meant.
“There is a big difference, Riannon!” The Alpha looked at her with a menace in his eyes. “Roxanne is my mate! I can’t help it!”
“And he was a Lycan king. I can’t help it either,” she said. “No one says no to him, Brayden. Not even you. Not to mention that MY wolf was in pain, and he helped to distract her and took care of both of us better than—”
He groaned painfully, grabbed the whole massive desk and threw it at the wall, clearing the space between them.
“You are my wife!” he growled. “You were supposed to come to me if you needed comfort!”
“Really, Brayden? After everything?” She c****d her brow up at him. “It’s like you don’t know me at all!”
He clo
