A growl escaped Killian’s lips as he closed in on the couple obliviously dancing to the sound of the lively music.
“Kendra!”
Well, he’ll be damned.
Of all the wolves present at the gathering that his Beta could have danced with, she had to go and pick the one that he hated most,
Tyrone Riverdale.
Alpha of the Riverdale Pack, who took great delight in causing mischief and encouraging excessive violence among his wolves.
His Beta had the decency to look like a cat that had been caught trying to swallow the family mouse, with her wide eyes and lace-masked face.
Good.
He’ll deal with her later.
“Well, well, well. If it isn’t Killian Silvercrest.” Tyrone boomed, his voice taunting as he held on to a frozen Kendra. “You know, I was wondering when you were going to show up, since you so
