The robbery.

William was more than rightfully pissed off. He was just about ready to kill his brother then and there, despite his misgivings about Anna.

She was still his mate, for fuck’s sake!

That had to be it, because there were no other explanations for why he would be feeling this fury roiling inside of him like this.

And on top of it, he had failed to stop reacting like this to all things concerning her.

Why? Why did this woman who had done her best to trick him with her beauty, still cause this reaction in him?

To his brother pinned powerlessly underneath his grip, William snarled. “Don’t worry, Ethan. I heard you loud and clear.” He leaned in, and Ethan’s green eyes widened. “But I have no intention of letting you ruin the one good secretary that I have.”

With that, he released his brother and tossed him to the side. Ethan coughed raggedly, rubbing his hand on his throat.

“Get out. My patience with you is far gone now,” Ethan smirked as William said that.

“You’re very touchy for a man who