Angel’s POV.
That motherfucker. Who the f**k does he think he is to muscle in on our woman? I will f*****g gut him.
I shove out of my dad’s hold and storm towards Ser and grab her by her arm and she yelps as I shove her behind me.
“Stay away from her, fucker. Or you will be leaving here in a f*****g body bag.” I snarl at him and he just smirks at me before the smirk turns sinister. He isn’t scared.
“Oh, really?” He says before moving closer to my ear. “You and whose army, Angel? The more you f**k up with her, the better my chances are and you have just f****d up again by hurting her. So, I think you will be on your knees begging me before long. You will be begging for me to pound your mouth as I devour my little wolf like a starved alpha claiming what is his.” He says and I hide the w
