Noah's POV
I watched my children.
Damn it! I clenched my fist. Ari's face was neutral. It was expected. He was my first born son and future alpha of black silver, he was expected to contain his emotions but not my daughter.
Moonie stared at me, lips curled…eyes widening in disbelief…anger in her countenance and it made me…mad.
I wanted her as far away from here…from me…from Kaley and her sister…away from Red storm.
"Daddy!"
I blinked and looked at Ari.
"Ari, take your sister and…" I hardly finished my statement when I was interrupted by the insolent child, Katilyn Reid.
"Is your father going to do the right thing and marry my sister?" It was Katy and she was addressing my daughter.
Moonie's eyes darkened just a little bit. Everything about her these days was just about that.
Her fist clenched like she was glaring up for a fight. She might be adopted but somehow, she inherited my temper.