I stand in shock as Violet is shifting, one moment she is stood in my embrace, then she is pushing forward. The feelings unsettled within our matebond, almost unreadable, though we have perhaps not been together long enough for me to be able to finely read her emotions just yet. Then, before I knew it, she was shifting. Shifting into her beautiful wolf, into Azaria. Moving toward the man in front of us.
The former Alpha of the Crimson Valley Pack. Her grandfather. The man I thought Lachlan would have killed. Though he seemed to be taunting him more than anything. And enjoying it too...
‘Violet? Stay calm’ I mindlink her, I could feel her panic through the matebond, of that there was no doubt.
‘I can’t look. She is going to kill him, Tate.’ she whispers.
Azaria dashed by the wolf of La
