"And who is the real enemy, Yasmine?" I challenged, my voice rising. "You?"
She opened her mouth to reply, but was cut off by Dominic's arrival. He was striding across the pool deck, his face a thundercloud of fury, his every step radiating power and authority. The pack members instinctively backed away, their heads bowed in submission.
He didn't say a word. He just walked up to Yasmine, grabbed her arm, and started pulling her out of the pool. His grip was like iron, his movements swift and decisive.
"What are you doing?" she sputtered, water sluicing off her body. "You can't do this! You have no right!"
"I have every right," he growled, his voice a low, dangerous rumble. "You're on probation. That means you follow our rules. And our rules say you don't threaten our Luna."
"I didn't
