Chapter 22: Separated 3.

“What are you doing here? Why did you come despite knowing what you put her through?”

I almost forgot about this punk. Why do I have to deal with him now? Rubbing my fur-coated neck and letting out a yawn, “What do you want?” I ask in a bored tone.

Just look at him, putting up those hard eyes and angry face. What a pup.

“I don’t know what game you’re playing but you need to stop what you’re doing to Heather. Stop confusing her, Silver. Stay away from her, you’ve hurt her enough”.

“What are you now? Speaking for her? Is what you think you share with her so weak? Why are you so insecure and looking for who to blame for it?” Dang it! My wolf is making this all come out wrong. These aren’t my words.

‘If you don’t want me violating our deal and taking charge, sit back and let me handle this lowlife punk’.

So I step back and take a sit, hoping against the odds that he doesn’t get provoked into shifting. Cutting a glance at my mate begin take