Chapter 180

• James’ mocking tone had me giving him a look and he started moving as I pushed my chair away. I caught up to him in the living room and tackled him down to the floor just as Christian came down the stairs in his pajamas. His eyes were half closed and he yawned.
• “Christian, help me.” James was pleading as I bent his arms across his own chest and tightened my grip on his wrists. I could see the ripple underneath James’ skin as his wolf tried to surface and I grinned.
• “He’s going to kick your ass.” Christian kept walking to the kitchen and stifled another yawn.