Xavier's POVHe had taken a couple of steps already, three to five, before I lunged at him from across the table. My eyes blazed in fury, and my claws slightly extended, pressing against his throat.“You do know that I respect you, right? But for the next few seconds, minutes perhaps, or even hours—it’s up to you and your choice—it’s going to look like I don’t,” I growled. “And I for one know how much you frown upon disrespect, so don’t make me get there!”“Now, I will release you, and you will take your seat and tell me everything you know and everything that is between you and my personal assistant!”He tapped his left hand against the wall three times. I looked up and noticed his men surrounding me, their fangs bared and claws drawn. Some had transformed into wolves, ready to attack. My own guards were equally prepared, ready to counter any threat.“Alright, release me, and then we’ll talk,” Luca said.I nodded, withdrawing my claws and shifting back to my human form. His men also
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