Bully Me, Alpha
She dangled the padlock key, then twisted it open with a soft click.
Mason’s fists clenched so hard his nails bit into his palms. “Stop wasting time. Open it.”
Elsa flashed him a saccharine smile he didn’t return, removed the lock, and swung the door wide.
Mason froze.
Amber and Xavier were asleep on the floor, tangled together. Xavier lay spooned behind her, one thick arm draped possessively around her waist, chin tucked against her shoulder.
Mason’s wolf howled in fury, nails biting into his palms. Without hesitation, he stormed in and separated them, unwilling to see another man touching his woman.