Knox: When Cassius didn't come back downstairs, I walked upstairs to ensure his wolf hadn't gotten the best of him. I had hoped having contact with his mate would calm the darkness in his eyes, and as long as I have known Cass, I wouldn't dream of him bedding Lennon while she was drunk. But I had promised her that I wouldn't let anyone hurt her again, and I knew that would hurt her. Even if his wolf took control, he had no choice in the matter. I knew it would kill them both. I took the stairs, then the elevator, and when the door opened, I found Cass in the hallway. He was sitting on the floor outside Lennon's door with his head leaned back against the door. Then I heard what he was listening to. Her small whimpers caught my ear, and my feet stalled. He turned to look at me, and slowly,