Chapter 172

He threw the cloth to the floor as he ran his fingers through his hair. Those fools—weren't they really trying to threaten him? He sighed. He wouldn’t let them hurt Amanda, and at the same time, he wouldn’t let them win.

He sat on his chair as he ran his fingers through his hair. "They’ll regret it; I’ll make sure they do. Those bastards don’t deserve my mercy for hurting her; I’ll make sure every single one of them pays for it; that’s my promise." He said this as he ran his fingers through his hair again.

He was fuming with anger; it was very obvious, and everyone could see it. Zakil was very worried because, knowing Jason, this could be really bad, not only for the moon lovers but also for their pack.

He bent to Jason’s level as he handed him a glass of water. "Here, commander. At least calm down; everything is going to be fine." He told Jason, who smirked.

"I know what you’re worried about, Zakil. Don’t worry. I can handle myself, so you don’t need to be scared of what I’ll do." He