Travis' POV
'Are you going to stand for that?' Clayton asked internally. I could feel the anger in his voice, he had tasted a sample of Derek and wanted more 'Letting Derek talk about Alyssa that way? Treating her like a piece of rancid meat?' The growl which boiled within Clayton echoed around my mind. Even I found myself terrified of my own wolf at this moment.
'No,' I said in response, feeling the anger rise just as Clayton's had 'I will make this bastard pay,'
'Use your anger,' Clayton said 'Let me tear at his throat, I want to taste his blood on my tongue,'
I took my focus from Clayton and shifted back to Derek. His words still taunted me, and I could see by the glint in his eye he was enjoying torturing me. If I hadn't seen Alyssa in the state I had, I could believe that Derek was lying about what he did to her. But I knew everything he told me was the truth, and it disgusted me.