ISAIAH

Nina was out and furious, which was never good. Something or someone was going to get slashed or hurt. Never met a werewolf as fierce as her. I looked around for the culprit and only saw Isabella looking at Zira with a shocked expression. The same as Zack’s and Victoria’s faces. Even Omega Mary was there hiding in the corner. No one made a motion to speak.

“Should I ask that again?”

“Sorry, Alpha Isaiah. Everything is fine,” Zira said, clearing her throat. Her hazel eyes looked around nervously between everyone before her eyes landed on me. What the hell did I just walk into, and why did Zira...