Chapter 919

• Third Person's POV
• The wolf inside Germain raged, thrashing wildly in anger. He was only a step away from losing control. He gritted his teeth, thinking that even if he failed with Paisley, at least since Lance and Adelaide—that shameless pair—hadn't arrived yet, he could still lead the pack to safety.
• Looking at Lance, who was gloating in front of him, he wished he could shift his claws right then and pounce on the man.