CHAPTER THIRTY SEVEN
The large wolf, sharp elongated canines bared, growled at me right on my face. I had always known she was dangerous when she shifted but I had never had her want to attack me like this before. I had tried to get through to her using my wolf but that had not worked at all and as a matter of fact, I could have sworn. What baffled me the most was why she had attacked me instead of that douchebag. I had never liked Ian even one bit before but now I loathed him, almost on the same level as Ronald. There was nothing he’d say to convince me that he knew nothing about Angel being in his f*****g basement for a whole damn year.
“Red, its me, your mate Lucian,” I spoke but that earned me another growl.
“You should probably shut up now,” That douchebag just had to speak
