Ethan walked out of the house with his mate in his arms without looking back. He didn't really care what Dixon did with those two wolves who called themselves the she-wolf's parents in his arms. For him as if he ripped their throats out, because if he didn't, he didn't and they crossed his path again, he sure as hell would.

-Shhhh- he said to the female in his arms pulling her tighter against him. He couldn't deny that he was still upset, very upset. She would have been safe in the mansion where her brother had left her, not wandering here and there alone.

She gritted her teeth to hold back a growl, but his strong scent made her tense in his arms and try to move to get out of his grip but he wouldn't let go. And he wouldn't, she had a lesson to learn. She was his mate...and his brother's. She couldn't just go out on her own.

At that someone cut him off and Ethan raised an eyebrow, hesitantly.

-What do you want?- he looked down from above at the small but slender and pretty she-wolf wh