Brandon's P.O.V.
I was so f*****g angry I had to fight off every inch of my body, as my wolf was pushing with all his power, to let him come back out, run down and kill that sorry excuse of a Gamma, for touching what was mine. I felt even more angry when I had seen that Char had started to cry, and clearly, her tears were not for me but for the other man in the room.
Mates,
They were f*****g mates.
He had some f*****g nerve, coming inside of my pack, inside of my own house and taking my future Luna. I would be tearing him apart limb by f*****g limb in the morning. Thank Goddess he hadn’t mated or claimed Charlotte, or I would have lost her, and with her, losing my chance of a decent heir to this pack. I knew every she-wolf inside this pack, no one possessed all the things I wanted i
