RONAN. The sound of her laughter had followed me long after I had left the beach, long after I had forced myself to walk away before I ripped Mason’s throat out in front of her. It clung to me like a brand all sweet and cruel echoing in my head until it turned to a roar that wouldn’t quiet. My wolf was pacing all restless and maddened by the sight of her standing there in nothing but that thin piece of fabric, the sun turning her skin golden the ocean clinging to her like it belonged there more than I ever could.And Mason gods, Mason had been standing beside her like he deserved to breathe the same air she did. His hand brushing hers his voice wrapping around her with that slick confidence. Every muscle in my body had screamed to end him, to leave his corpse floating in the tide but I hadn’t. Because if I did, she’d see me for what I really am. Not the Alpha who controls his pack with steady hands not the man who pretends to have everything under control but the beast underneath.
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