Writer’s pov

Connor and the others had successfully managed to pulled Xander outside… They’re currently in the parking lot.

“Xander, you…”

Xander cuts Dylan off with a roar and kicked the object in front of him…. Tyler’s motorcycle.

“Hey! That’s my motorcycle!” Tyler complained.

He takes a step back as Xander turns to him with his rage – filled eyes.

“How about I kick you instead?!” Xander snaps at him…he shakes his head and silently begs him.

“Is the moon goddess playing a prank on me? Huh? How can my mate be a mere human?!” He rakes his fingers through his hair and pulls down on it harshly.

“A weak...