Mia’s POV

My eyes burnt with resentment and jealousy as I scowled at the wolf who has her hands all over my mate. Miller is mine and my mate. Even my wolf was growling in outrage. I can hear her growl in my head.

I was angry, and I'm able to feel my paw trying to disclose themselves from my fingers, wanting to scratch and assassinate that bitch that was endeavoring with my mate. My mate can sense my killing intent as he sneered.

Soon, I was unable to hold back again, as I growl loudly attracting the people of the pack. Amira was also present.

“Get away from him...