“Get out.”
The words came out as a low growl, vibrating with the power of her wolf.
Caleb slowly turned his head back toward her.
His golden eyes locked onto the disgust burning in hers.
For a fraction of a second, something in his expression faltered.
Seeing that much hatred directed toward him clearly hurt.
But Aria no longer cared.
“Leave, Caleb Lutherford,” she said coldly, her voice shaking with fury. “You’ve already done more than enough damage. Tomorrow I will petition the Pack Council for a restraining decree. What you did today crossed every sacred boundary the Moon Goddess placed between mates.”
She pointed toward the door.
“So get out of my home.”
Caleb’s jaw tightened as he stepped closer.
His Alpha aura rolled outward like an invisible storm, pressing heavily against the room.
“I’ll give you two days,” he said in a low, dangerous voice. “Two days to think carefully.”
His eyes darkened.
“I am prepared to withdraw the charges. Clara and my mother are willing to settle this quietly before the council.”
He paused before revealing the price.
“But your brother must take responsibility. He will marry my sister. That is the only way to restore her honor before the pack.”