Chapter 23

Darius’s POV

I stormed through the corridors, my breath coming in sharp, ragged exhales.

My hands were still shaking.

My blood burned.

My Lycan was angry.

Sensitive, are we? I snarled at him internally. Selah got under your skin that easily?

The beast didn’t answer right away.

Which meant yes.

I clenched my fists, feeling the raw heat spreading through my veins, the telltale signs of the shift fig