Chapter Thirty-seven - Deacon

Deacon gripped the steering wheel tightly as he drove the back roads to Dark Moon Falls, his wolf pacing inside as his temper still roiled within him. “Does that jerk treat all his employees that way?” he asked as he made a left turn, glancing at Purity in his rearview mirror, a woman he just met and now took home, and not in the one-night stand kind of way.

“Not the best way to handle employee relations,” Morgan said with a shake of his head.

Deacon nodded as he turned his attention back to the road. What the hell was he thinking? He sighed, gripping the steering wheel even tighter. He had his own drama to deal with; he didn’t need to be bringing more into his life.