My hands were still shaking with rage.
Michael's words kept playing in my head. The way he looked at Calla. The way the whole pack turned on her like wolves on wounded prey.
She's a f*****g liability.
I wanted have a go at him right there in front of everyone. Show them what happened when someone disrespected me.
My wolf was still pacing under my skin, demanding blood.
"Axel." Jace grabbed my arm. "We need to talk. Now."
I looked back at Calla. She stood frozen by her table, those strange gold eyes still blazing. Even from across the room, I could smell her fear.
And something else. Something that made my c**k twitch despite everything.
That scent she got when she was aroused. When she needed me.
Fuck. Not now.
"Everyone Out!" I ordered everyone and watched as they all filed out
