Axel

Way to go, Axel. You made her faint, his wolf said.

"Me?" I hissed. "You were the one that shifted, and attacked the lycan. She's scared of you, not me."

His wolf huffed. "Actually, she hates us both. At least I didn't bully her for four years."

Axel shoved his wolf back into his mind, and bent down to pick up Claire. Her small body was limp in his arms, her head swung as he walked her over toward her car, jerked the door handle opened, not caring that he ...