A LITTLE BACKSTORY (BLACKFANG PACK)

AUTHOR’S POV

Max walked in with his face twisted in frustration, the tension in his jaw visible even before he spoke. He dropped a glass filled with a thick green liquid on the table in front of Liam. The glass hit the surface with enough force to make Liam flinch and look up.

“Why do you keep accepting those juice from her when you know she is poisoning you?” Max said. His irritation filled the room like heat.

Liam’s fingers brushed the rim of ...