Hardin’S POV

Anger.

Anger is all I feel right now. They just won’t stop molesting her. I have tried to pay a blind eye to that but I don’t think I can anymore. A part of me dies every time she walks in here with bruises or finger prints on her cheeks.

No one has the right to hit her, but me. No one has the right to inflict pain on her, most especially her very own mates. They are going to get it hit from me.

I walk helter-skelter about my office, impatiently ...