Shyla’s P.O.V.

“Explain myself? I haven’t done anything wrong.”

The audacity of my mate to commit a heinous crime and then playing innocent rumble a volcano of fury in my chest. I wanted to poke his forehead to knock some sense into his head.

“Do you really think no one will tell me about your wrongdoings, Maddox? Or are you always right, incapable of making mistakes?”

Maddox’s gaze traveled from my hand to his collar, the stupefied look on his face ran out my patience.

My buddy Moira snuck out of the room and closed the door behind her, giving me a chance to yell at the top of my...