“Get him out of my sight,” Gareth snarled as two of his guards dragged away a scowling Bryson.
His hands clenched into tight fists and rage flooded through his body. All of his anger was directed toward the former Alpha who didn't understand the meaning of consent. He waited until the door was shut behind them and took a deep breath. He had to stay calm to help Jasmine and Mindie.
Gareth looked at two of his female guards. “Cover them up, please.” He gestured toward Jasmine and Mindie. “We’ll take them to one of my pack's hospitals.”
Once at the hospital, the doctors took them to separate rooms. Gareth stood in the waiting room, his arms crossed tightly against his strong chest as he stared at the closed doors. When one of his guards offered to wait for news so that he could go home, he simply shook his head. This was where he wanted to be right now.
Where he needed to be.
