Chapter 13. Marcel's Kitten

“Alpha Riven sends his regards.”

“I’ll send them back and you two in body bags.”

Paris whimpered behind me which put me in kill mode. I smelled their lust and I growled. The first one lunged for me. His mistake. My claws came out and my back broadened ripping my shirt. I picked him up and hurled him over the Porsche.

The other one’s eyes turned red. Paris screamed. His nails turned to black claws and fur stretched out from his shirt. He tackled me to the car. I grabbed his arms and hurled him at the wall.

“Let’s go.” I held out my hand for Paris but she shook her head.

I groaned. The wolf got up and jumped on Paris.

“No!”

He lifted her off the ground and she bellowed.

I ripped them apart. I wrapped my hand around his neck and squeezed. His friend came to his aid and got a boot to the gut.

“Is this who Riven sends to attack me?”

I hurled the one in my grip to the ground. He coughed and shuff