Yet despite the savage assault, Leon didn't strike back. Something in him hesitated. Addison's earlier words echoed in his mind, holding him back. But his restraint didn't matter to the three enraged male werewolves. Zion, Maxwell, and Levi weren't interested in mercy. They weren't going to stop, not when their mate had just been eyed to be claimed by another male right in front of them.
To Maxwell, Zion, and Levi, Leon had crossed the line, again and again, pushing at their limits, and now he'd finally stepped over it. This wasn't just provocation anymore; it was outright offense.
Addison, quick on her feet, instinctively rolled back and leapt away from the chaos to keep her distance from the brawl. But before she could regain her bearings, she realized she was now surrounded by the very women who had been draped around Leon earlier.
