Chapter 127 — There's A Difference And It Matters

• ~ CAIN ~
• “Get away from my mate,” I snarl, stepping over the shattered remnants of the door.
• I storm into the room, barely able to contain the urge to destroy everything in my path. My wolf is feral, clawing at the inside of my chest. It wants blood. Her blood. His blood. Anyone's blood at this point. The sight of Catherine in another male’s arms is enough to send it spiralling toward madness. I feel the tremors in my muscles and bones, my body already aching to shift, to rend, to mark.