been hell. “Back off, dick,” Dax bites out. “Dax,” I whisper on an exhale of breath. “Don’t.” The only person who seems to hear me is Grim. I feel her fingers rest on my wrist. A gentle touch that belies the firm look on her face. There’s understanding in her touch, but also a warning. Don’t get involved, it says. I’m not stupid enough to ignore it. “Beast, stand down. His actions will be settled in the ring at a later date,” Grim says to both men.
