#Chapter156
Deacon
/"Prisoner? Patient? ….. Do you mean my mom and my femme? Pretty sure you can't be talking about walking on in here uninvited, thinking I'm going to stand back and let you touch either of them./" Colton steps to him and closes the gap completely, humanly straight, and tall, aggression pulsating, and pushes nose to nose with Deacon. He's standing taller than him by only an inch, but he seems so much more dominant as Deacon hesitates but stays his ground. He is a pack leader after all, and his own are watching him closely, so he needs to curb the weakness to keep face. Colton is growling, so low it's reverberating through me and my wolf is getting all kinds of excited. I try extra hard to pat her down and tell her off.
