Draven's POV
I had been in a terrible mood since Caroline declined our dinner invitation.
Ryan knew it and couldn't resist prodding me. "So, Alpha, you think Caroline has a mate? The way Clara was talking about it..."
"And what if she does, Ryan? I already told you she's off limits." I growled, rubbing my face with both hands, Alaric pacing restlessly within me.
"I won't touch her, but her future Alpha seems very interested, and by the way, he already had his hands all over her today."
I snarled and turned to him, my eyes flashing violet. "What the hell are you talking about?"
"Come on, I've known you since we were pups! You were practically salivating over Caroline. And I noticed how you grabbed her waist and wouldn't let go, then closed the door, staying with her in your office. Wh
