Zane's POV I cracked my knuckles, jaw clenched hard as I descended the stairs. I couldn’t believe the bastard had the audacity to do such a thing to my Beanie. Oh, how I longed to see his blood dripping from my hand. “Fuck!” I hissed under my breath. Then I slipped my hand into my pants pocket as I dialed Finn’s number, my assistant. On the first ring, his gravelly voice rumbled through the phone. “Good—” “I just sent you a company name and an address. Meet me there in fifteen minutes.” Without giving him the chance to respond, I ended the call. Stepping outside, I slid into my black Rolls Royce Phantom. My grip tightened around the steering wheel as I drove off, my jaw cracking like stone under pressure. It had been ages since I dealt with a mere human. I wished it were a Lycan so I could unleash my power and watch him crumble piece by piece, yet that didn’t mean I would spare him. Hell no! If only he knew what awaited him. In no time I was there. Don't ask how I knew
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