Chapter Twenty Four

Leonel's POV

My head barely moved and the punch did zero damage and I'm pretty sure the audacious little Omega in front of me was the one who hurt himself more.

I was ready to give him hell for doing what he did, especially since I've been suppressing my rage since last night, but then I heard his words, the familiar name that hasn't left my mind since last night, and smelled his familiar scent that I often smell on Klaire.

This must be Josef. The only male best friend she has aside from a female best friend, and she often mentions that it almost made me jealous.

And so I forced my wolf who stood up from the disrespect to calm down and he huffed before going back to his position.

"What do you mean it's my fault?" I asked the smaller guy that barely reached my neck.

If it's another situation, I would have found the moment hilarious by how he's trying to look intimidating but is looking up at me.

"Isn't it obvious? Zella beat her because she found out you've been secretly meeting e