Avery’s POV
The surge of voices, shouting, and questions that followed Gideon’s statement was so deafening that it took several moments for anything resembling order to return.
I stood there as the waves of sound crashed over us and considered the radical transformation of my husband. I had felt him straining with savage energy. My hindbrain had been firmly in his clutches, and I had feared for my life.
If it had all been an act, then Gideon was a far better actor than I had ever expected.
Like flipping a switch, all of that ferocious, feral energy had metamorphosed back into the Gideon I knew. Still savagely powerful, his Alpha aura was palpable as brutal intent rolled off him in waves. His handsome face was fierce and vicious, but no longer bestial.
Except for his eyes.
His ey
