“It was,” she pauses and sighs before looking up at me again. “Your father had some opinions on how we were lying about me being Lycan and how I still am not fit to be by your side.”
“Kill him,” Zev demands. “He will hurt her again.”
“We can’t kill him, but I sure as s**t will make him realize messing with Fiona is the wrong f*****g move,” I growl.
My father has been causing problems for a while and I’m tired of it. He has no right to give up the title and then try so hard to get it back, especially if he keeps using sneaky and underhanded methods like Ryan and I believe he is doing.
Hurting my mate is unacceptable. I’ve given him the benefit of the doubt, hoping he’d get over it and act like an adult, but I guess that’s too much to ask for.
“Come on,” I mutter, barely containing m
