chapter 45

Andrei “Donnie!” I snap at him as instinct takes over. The need to mate makes him feral as he locks onto her scent. My chest rattles and I try to suppress the savage noises leaving me. Jonah clearly is petrified. I reach for Sage and feel my canines slip out. Turning away from him, fighting Donnie for control, primal instincts kick in as he sees our son as a threat. “Jonah, get in the car,” I grit out as fur covers my arms. Jonah looks at me, horrified, but I don’t know how to explain without scaring him more. Donnie is wildly trying to take control when I don’t mate her instantly. “Dad?” Jonah cries, grabbing my arm and making my head snap in his direction. He pulls his hand away. “Dad, you’re scaring me,” Jonah sobs, and I shake my head, or Donnie does at his words. “Our son,” I spit at Donnie, needing him to see Jonah, not an enemy. He seems to calm slightly, letting me have control back, and Jonah swallows, and my canines and claws retract. I let out a breath. “Come here, buddy, I