Asa POV:
Asa turned on Chris, trying to understand what he just did.
“What happened? Why are you so angry?” Asa asked and Chris stalked up to Asa, pressing a rough kiss into his mouth.
Chris’ fangs nicked Asa’s bottom lip, still elongated in anger.
Asa pushed him away, wiping away the small dribble of blood.
Asa could taste the rage in the kiss.
“What is going on?” He asked, the confusion taking over and Chris pushed out a breath through his teeth.
His strong jaw seemed exaggerated from how hard he clenched his teeth and his curls laid misplaced on his head.
He looked feral almost.
“Let’s just get home, alright,” He said, grabbing Asa’s wrists and dragging him all the way back to their home.
Asa pushed away from him as they got to the home, ripping his wrist out of Chris’ grip.
“Why won’t you tell me what happened? Where did Alpha Len go?” Asa asked and Chris growled at him.
“Don’t call him that! He’s not your alpha,” He spat out and Asa laughed.