Kolton's grip tightened around his water glass as his eyes locked onto the scene across the restaurant. He had come here with Brennan to discuss pack business, but now every rational thought fled his mind.
There sat Alvin, his fingers threading through Kimi's silky hair like he owned the right to touch her. They looked intimate, comfortable, like lovers sharing secrets over dinner. Kimi's face was lit up with genuine happiness as she gazed at Alvin, a smile Kolton hadn't seen her wear in weeks.
The rage that coursed through his veins was immediate and consuming. After their confrontation days ago, Alvin had promised to back off. Yet here he was, openly defying Kolton's warning.
Their eyes met across the crowded restaurant. Kimi's smile faltered instantly, her face draining of color. Good. She should feel uncomfortable. She should remember what happened the last time they were alone together.
"Kolton?"
