His hands on her

ALPHA MICAH'S POV

I seriously could not believe he had put his hands on her and I turned abruptly to face him now. I was angry and it was only a matter of time before I would turn this into a fully blown attack.

"Still waiting on you to introduce her to me, Micah." My uncle said.

My eyes fell directly on his hands which he had on hers and I felt the compulsion to send him a warning.

"Get your paws..." I began when the door opened.

Alright, was fate combating against me right now or something. Why on earth was he here for breakfast at a time like this when my watchful uncle was present. It was risky really because it would be a matter of moments if this two lose control as with the last time and show that they were each other's mates. I necessarily had to come up with a swift back up plan.

I quickly hugged Farrell and then inquired from him on why he was missing out on our meals

"Farrell has been skipping breakfast?" Connor suddenly asked like he was actually concerned.

One thing to be