"So… did you mean that I was the one who hurt myself?" I sneered, holding his gaze as the tension between us pressed tight, the bond between mates pulling in a way that felt more like a chain than comfort. The air around John felt heavy, charged with quiet authority, as if his presence alone expected me to yield.
"Letty, stop being so stubborn." His voice carried irritation now, a controlled edge beneath it. "Do you think Zachary and Cameron would simply let you walk away after that dispute? Even if you're not afraid, have you thought about your baby?"
I froze, disbelief striking through me. "You stalked me?"
His brows drew together at once. "No, I was protecting you!"
"Ha! Thank you for that!" I shot back, the sarcasm sharp as I stepped away, refusing to let his words settle over me.
