Maddox Pov.

The door to my office slammed shut the moment I walked in. I pulled out a bottle of Kill, the strongest bourbon I'd ever had. It was exactly what I needed to flush down the irritation that hastily made its way to my head. The image of how she was treated remained fermented in my memory. How dare they treat my mate in such a lowly manner? Did the moon goddess make a bloody mistake by pairing me with such a weakling? In all, why the hell can't she stand up for herself?

I gritted my teeth as my phone went off in my pocket, pulling it out...