Chapter 90. Regret

Atticus’s POV

As the shock of seeing Brittany at the pack house front door wears off, I untangle her arm from around my neck. She looks slightly disappointed, but I am not worried about her right now. There is only one she-wolf I am worried about, and she is throwing a tantrum of epic proportions. I turn around to see Eryn destroying the walls of the pack house. She is growling at anyone who dares to approach her.

“Fuck,” I groan as I attempt to follow her, but Brittany grabs my hand and pulls me back to her.

Our chests collide, and she looks up at me with her dazzling green eyes. Quickly, I step back, but the damage has already been done. I catch a glimpse of pink out of the corner of my eyes.

Cassie has witnessed everything, and she looks pissed. I might be her Alpha, but her loyalty lies with Eryn. She will cut off my balls if I ever hurt Eryn. The mere thought of crossing her makes me wince.

I turn to explain, but she is already walking away.