Summer POV

“I don’t have to go with you… I mean, he’s your boyfriend and your Dad.”

I glared at her.

She smiled and popped the driver’s door open.

We’re going down together, I thought. Close to twenty betas were wandering around Ezra’s property. Dad, Ezra and Hunter stood by the front door. Hunter was baiting Ezra, which was making things worse.

“Summer,” Ezra ground out.

His rage quickly died when he took me in. “What the hell are you wearing?!”

I cringed.

“I don’t ...