The alphas of Saint wolves pack

Chapter-22 AUGUSTUS DOMINIC'S POV Delighted. That’s what I was feeling right now. I have never been the type to spy on someone's private matters, but I guess spying on my mate's matter was worth it. It was a big risk. Not because I was afraid that she would catch me doing so, but because I was afraid I would scare that rogue away, and all their dealings would be canceled without even taking place. I had never known I would feel this protective for someone. When I saw her breaking the glass in her hand at the dining table, it would be an understatement that I didn't want to punch Harry's face for saying such words that angered her to this length. That was the main reason why I followed her out of the chambers. However, I felt something was wrong when I saw her wiping the blood casually and washing it with a bored look as she walked deeper into the forests. How can someone change her emotions so fast? I know from experience that girls are capable of this skill but to this extent? The mor