When Maverick left the next day, Carrie was still asleep. He sighed, knowing that it was better this way. He didn’t think he could handle seeing her cry again. His heart was still broken from watching her cry for their baby. He couldn’t take away her fear no matter how tight he held her in his arms. Maverick felt rage swirl inside him at the thought of that bastard Myalagin. His claws extended as Wyrd pushed through him. He knew he needed to remain calm. But seeing Carrie like that made him want to let his wolf out, and hunt Myalagin down. He didn’t care about the fact that he wouldn’t be able to kill him, but he just wanted to make him hurt – to make him feel the pain that he was causing his mate.
Maverick could feel Kalan’s eyes on him from the driver’s seat. But he said nothing. He wa
