Third Person
Raelyn glared at her mate after watching Madison stumble out of the prison.
“If you think I’ll just be your docile Luna, you are in for a very rude awakening,” she growled. “I don’t care what she did; nothing warranted that much force. Nothing. I would say the same thing to my brother. Get your goddamn s**t together,” she yelled, before storming out.
The first thing she did was look for Madison. She didn’t see her SUV in the parking lot, so she cursed before pulling out her phone and calling her brother. She wasn’t surprised when it went to voicemail.
“Barre, call me back. It’s about Madison,” she demanded, leaving a message.
Raelyn was about to storm to her vehicle when strong arms wrapped around her waist, and his face nuzzled against her neck.
“I'm sorry, baby. I lost
