Someone just tried to kill him so I couldn't blame him for letting his anger fill every crevasse of the room without making any effort to rain it in.

Every guest fought to stand still but they couldn't control the wavy trembles of their hands or their necks desperate to bend down and submit.

Elise would never hurt him, I knew she wouldn't and I wanted to scream that but I was as affected by the Lycan king's anger as the others were. If not more. I felt him through the mate bond ...