Chapter Sixty-Five – They gained our trust.

(At the Cavern)

He crossed it, he crossed his line. Lydia would never forgive him.

Scott shook his legs, curling on his bed. He saw Han on the entrance watching him but he cared less. Walt was eating himself up.

'Evelyn said she's okay. It's best she fainted than charge at you with a stone or something" Han chuckled.

Scott glared at him. He would have so preferred if she had hurt him with something than said those words to him, to Walt.

But they deserved it, they hurt their mate.

He had a killing spree with Dark Dynasty southern soldiers to wild wolves at the ancient route to some wild jackals.

He came home with blood thirstiness, not to add seeing injured wolves, so he pounced on any living person.

But Walt should have known the difference between an enemy and his mate. He was excited for her scent yet couldn't recognize her.

'A lot of terrible things happened while you were gone so stop sulking already".