Nolan's pov
"I believe that you know something, Atlas." I clenched my fists at my sides and glared at him. My nostrils flared as I struggled to contain my frustration and anger. I didn't like the way this guy vibed, it irritated my Wolf.
"Oh, is that so?" He chuckled and looked across at Rowan.
"Who are you exactly?" I demanded to know. He knew something and I was going to find out either way.
Rowan stood in front of me to prevent me getting any closer to Atlas.
"Nolan, listen to me. He's an old friend of mine. We can trust him."