Chapter 37

Iris

My heart pounds as I look between Trenton and his father. I have no idea where this is headed. Victor looks ready to kill me, and Trenton...he’s standing in his father’s path, but his hands are clenching and unclenching, his mind clearly at war.

Just like mine.

What am I to him? Not someone worth defying his father or the pack elders for. We’re not that deep.

Trenton’s icy blue eyes lock onto