ALAINA’S POV

I could feel my wolf curling inside me. She was trembling, growling low. They were going to hurt me again.

“Are you done yet?” a voice cut through the noise.

Everyone turned.

Gavin Shields stood by the door. His aura rolled off him in waves that made even the drunk wolves flinch. “I said, are you done?”

Before anyone could speak, he kicked one of the men hard in the ribs. The man crashed into the table, growling in pain.

“Gavin Shields, what the hell is your ...