**Razor**
"It's not my blood," I tell her, pushing a strand of hair from her face softly before pulling her into a hug.
"I was so scared," she whispered, her breath rapid. Oh, my little wife is so scared.
"I'm here now. I've taken care of it," I reassured her, releasing her and gently running my fingers through her cheek. "Come on, let's go home."
She hesitated, glancing at the floor. "Razor, who were those people?"
"I'm not sure, baby, but I'll find out soon. Come on," I said, helping her sit in the front seat before moving to the driver's seat.
Honestly, I wasn't sure who those bastards were. They were werewolves but not from any packs in Upperville. How they managed to get past my barrier is beyond me.
We arrived at the pack house and went straight to the penthouse. I sent Isabella inside the room before asking one of my men to summon Dean.
