Bab 983: THE FLAMES

Stephan looked at Torak worriedly. He didn't want to be close to this Alpha when his beast was more livid than his human's side, but did he have any other choice?

Thus, carefully, he shuffled over and crouched down on Purple's other side, facing Torak. "Yes, Alpha?" he asked timidly, as polite as he could, so that he wouldn't be the subject of his wrath now. Torak just lost Raine and it was more than terrifying to see him as calm as this rather than wreck some havoc.

These Donovans were unpredictable…

The young dragon lord was trying to calm his nerves, but he lost his cool when he saw Torak's out stretched hand.

Stephan immediately reacted. He raised both of his hands in a surrender gesture and tried to lean back his body as far as he could, to avoid Torak's hand, yet his reaction was only rewarded with a low growl that came deep from the Alpha's throat.

It was terrifying and threatening.