My whole body started to tremble. “Mason, it’s okay, I’m home now,” I tried to soothe him. “Nothing happened, I just –”
“You ran away!” Mason pushed unsteadily to feet and shoved the desk out of his way, sending bottles crashing to the floor. “You left the pack house without my permission! You let another man carry you from my bed!”
I stepped back until my back hit the wall. Mason snarled at the move. Then faster than I could track, he grabbed a glass bottle and threw it.
“MASON, STOP!” I screamed, terror shredding my voice. I ducked and the bottle shattered above my head.
“YOU BETRAYED ME!” Mason’s roar shook the whole house. He grabbed my arm and hauled me to my feet. “Was it fun, you w***e?” he hissed in my face, breath reeking of alcohol.
“Mason, I swear, I never –” but his hand
