THALINA’S POV
Greg stepped between us, low growl rolling from his chest as he hid me behind his back and snarled at Thorn. “Watch your mouth, f*****g mutt.”
Thorn’s smirk taunting Greg but eventually singling me out of his displaced anger to Greg. “If you really want to protect her then maybe you should start by asking who she is. Now, tell us who you really are, Thalina. What are your reasons for coming to the academy?”
Greg collared Thorn and spoke in a dangerous tone, his wolf so close from surfacing, his control is widely eroding. “Don’t talk to my mate like that!” he sneered as if I am really his mate. “You got the wrong person. She was not the one who killed your f*****g lycan prince.”
My mouth parted open at the intensity of Greg’s voice. It seemed like he would do everything to
