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Garrett’s POV

When I see my sister’s car parked in the Luna spot, I see red. I check the car, because even angry I’m not stupid, and it’s empty. So, I pick it up and throw it. It lands away from people, but still, everyone stares.

“Park here,” I tell Rona, who looks both impressed and frightened. “Grace, get your ass out here now.”

Rona jumped from her Jeep and ran to me.

“Garrett, calm down,” her voice is calm and even.

“Get your ass here now!” I yell again, using my Alpha Tone. Normally, it has little effect on Grace but with the anger I have behind, it she should at least be scared.

“Yes, my brother,” she lazily exits the Packhouse. Her eyes fall on her car, about 10yards away upside down. “Now, why did you do that?”

Rona steps up, calmly. “Because, your car was parked in my spot. My mate simply won’t take the disrespect you decided to show me.”

“Dearest brother, please set my car right side up. I’ve learned a little something today. Seems your mating is illegal. She wasn’t of age.