CHAPTER FORTY-TWO – Disagreement

　　Andrew POV

　　Logan’s eyes changed color. They were pitch black.

　　But I couldn’t give a fuck. I wasn’t lying to my sister again. I wasn’t going to risk losing her. Not again.

　　“How dare you?!” Logan screamed. “I’m your Alpha!”

　　“Right now, you are a man who wants to lie to my sister.” I gritted my teeth. “Right now, you are a man who wants my sister. And I don’t give a flying fuck about you being an Alpha!”

　　Logan growled, and Drake shot me a warning look.

　　“Andrew, calm down.” Drake said. “You don’t want to go there.”

　　I knew that what I said was dangerous. I was shooting at an Alpha’s ego and I could end up getting hurt.

　　But, like I said, I didn’t give a fuck. My sister meant more to me than a thousand Alphas combined. He wasn’t lying to her. He wasn’t making me go through the fear of losing her again.

　　Logan was shooting daggers at me and growling. His canines flew out of his mouth and fur started growing on his chest.