CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
Brian bared his teeth, ripping through his own clothes or more like burn through them as he felt his dragon take over. He didn’t care whether they were in the middle of the road. Only anger blinded him as he lunged forward tackling the leopard shifter to the ground, throwing him against a tree with his tail. He ran away growling in pain as Brian tried to calm down, willing himself to change back as quickly as he could. Thankfully, he always walked around with a second pair of clothes in his car, just in case anything like this happened. After he was done putting them on, he knelt down to check on Meredith’s pulse, feeling his heartbeat racing inexplicably. When he felt its weak beating, a rush of relief overwhelmed him. He tied the wound with a piece from his torn
