Alyssa’s P.O.V.

Dawn slowly approached as I pulled back into the driveway, and looking up at the lights on in the pack house; I could see Antonio’s darkened silhouette peering out into the darkness.

Cassio pulled up next to me, and before I could tell him to remain where he stood, Antonio was out the door and Cassio by the throat. His growl penetrated the sky, and I knew that if I didn’t act quickly, Antonio would kill him.

“Toni, stop.”

“Why should I? He ...