Chapter 18 Coming For My Mate

• Zane
• The door slams in my face, and rage surges through me. How dare she shut me out? My fists tighten, the urge to break the door down rushing through me. It would be easy, far too easy. Kris growls within, pressing me to take control, to storm in there and drag her out.
• I stand there, muscles tensing, debating whether breaking the door is worth it. It would take a single hit to rip it off its hinges. But no, I tell myself, not yet. There’s no need to take it that far. She’s inside, and she knows there’s no escape. I’ll give her another chance before I let my patience snap.