Rohan's pov.

I slammed the door shut and walked out to the bleachers to cool off, so I wasn't tempted to go back in there and slam his pretty face on the lunch table, I didn't want to create a scene so I opted for an exit instead. I gritted my teeth as I reeled in my temper.

I couldn't contain the rage building up inside me when I saw that leech with his slimy fingers on my mate. I didn't want to start a war between the two species, that's why I didn't march over there and rip ...