Chapter 11

*My Pulse Quickened At The Sight of Elara*

I and my Beta had searched the whole place for this woman—how come she appeared in front of me, and the arms of another man?

My pulse quickened at the sight of Elara. Seeing her dressed differently from her usual style made my blood boil. She was here with the Alpha of the Dawn pack and Caitlin's brother, Arthur Graham. Curling herself in his arms like a total bitch.

I could only imagine how she got involved with him.

My anger reached the rising point and I clenched my fist, I needed to let out rage so I stormed out of the dance floor and went to sit in front of the bar. The bartender quickly served me something strong, although werewolves barely got drunk, I could feel the heat of the alcohol on my skin.

I gestured for the bartender to pour me another glass, gulping down everything. My soul was boiling, and my wolf was beginning to get aggressive.

I needed something to calm me down. One part of me wanted to pull her out of Arthur's hand and