Wolfe snarled and stepped over the remnants of the door.He stomped into the room, angry enough to destroy everything in his path. The beast was nearly unhinged, crazed by the sight of Arden in the arms of another male. He felt the tremors in his muscles and bones, the desire to shift and destroy taking over. After he’d demolished the bathroom door and found her missing, he’d nearly lost control. It had taken all of his willpower to track her down without going into a maddened state, driven by the possibility she could be lost to him.His instincts were primordial. Something he couldn’t contain.The male released Arden but didn’t step away from her, his face showing his shock. “Your mate?” he yelled and peered down at the female beside him. “What in the bloody hell?”“Don’t look at me like that! It’s not my fault he’s delusional!” Arden tried to take a step back, staring at Wolfe. “I tried to tell him he was wrong, but he won’t listen to reason.”“And you’re surprised?”
