Chapter 177: The Whiskey Glass

Camden couldn't restrain herself. If Matt had shifted she couldn't take the risk that Clayton might follow suit. She rushed into the lounge, determined to intervene before things could escalate any further. To her surprise, she found Matt and Clayton crouching down on the floor, and there was no wolf in sight. The two men both looked up at her unexpected arrival with surprise. She looked between them in confusion, her chest rising and falling briskly as adrenaline and panic coursed through her veins. She'd fully expected to find a wolf pacing through the lounge, and now that she was here, and that wasn't the case, she felt a bit stupid. "Hey?" Clayton called out to her, his tone one of confusion as he considered her sudden appearance and breathlessness. "I heard shouting," she replied, her breathing still rapid. She searched between Matt and Clayton, looking for answers, when she finally got one. Matt was kneeling on the floor, hunched over with Clayton beside him. They were both gripp