CHAPTER 60

ZION

I tried; the Goddess knows I tried. But my brother knew how to push my buttons. When he called her a whore the first time, I held myself back but when he called her a whore the second time, saying she was opening her legs for the whole pack. I lost it, I jumped over my desk and landed on him then punching him repeatedly.

I got in a few punches before he held my hands and gave me a deadly look and I knew I messed up. What I did were the actions of a jealous man. I exposed myself. “Don’t you ever lay your hands on me ever again.” His voice was low, stern, and very threatening. I got off him shaking, not in anger but in fright for exposing myself as the man sleeping with his mate.

“Am sorry man, but you can be very infuriating sometimes. Why would you call a woman names like that when you have no proof of anything. I know you hated her father, and you hate her for being his daughter but treating her like trash and calling her names because of it, is wrong.” I tried to cover up what