Derek stormed out of Moore's presence because he didn't know what he would do if he stayed another minute. The tension between them had reached a boiling point, and his wolf Leo was dangerously close to taking over. His mind replayed the words that Moore had smugly thrown at him, “Marked or unmarked, I have tasted every part of her body.” His chest tightened with rage, the possessiveness clawing at his insides. He needed to find Ella. Now.

His eyes scanned the banquet hall, flickering ...