Chapter twenty five

I grabbed him off the floor, again, driving another punch into his stomach as he coughed out blood, falling out of my hands, almost immediately as he gasped in pain, but that wasn’t enough for me.

How dare he? He sure had guts, having eyes for something that was mine. He was going to pay, for not only casting an eye on her, but also for ever wishing to have a taste of her.

I took out my little knife, and just as I was about to send it through him, Ivan suddenly grabbed my hand as he pulled me away from Otis.

“Alpha Alexander, what are you doing? Let go of him.” He told me as he dragged me from where Otis was while almost immediately, the guards grabbed Otis, pulling him away from my sight as they led him out of the pack.

“Let go of me.” I yelled at Ivan, pushing him away. “What’s wrong with you? You should have let me deal with that bastard. How dare he cast an eye on my Little Breeche?” I spoke, angrily, as I stared at the blood on the floor.

“Your what?” He was confused, but at this