"I won't let you," says Axel. I stare back at him, "I would kill an elder before he even suggests anything about our pack or even our mate. I would rip them apart, but if you were that weak, I would come out and kick your ass."

I smirked, knowing full well that Axel was right, but the thought of him kicking my ass was laughable. But Axel smirks, "if I don't kick your ass, Puna and Ava will. And I would love to see that happen."

I couldn't help but groan out.

I looked back ...