Both alphas were engrossed reading the newspaper when Nikolai walked inside, reeking of alcohol, vomit and a faint smell of cherry which caught their attention.
They turned to him, their canines becoming visible as Brielle's sweet scent wafted around their nostrils.
"Did you touch the slave?" Thor snarled, his eyes blazing red as his claws became visible. He was ready to tear Nikolai into pieces.
Nikolai, who was stunned to find the room organized and a little towel on his head this morning, tried all he could to remember the face of the angel who had taken care of him but her face was blurry.
After interrogating all the staff, he was stunned to discover that the description of the woman matched that of Brielle.
"I…"
"You touched her!" Ryker snarled and he shook his head immediately.
