(Kael's POV)
Deciding I'd had enough of Brady's crap, I lunged for him. It wasn't that he accused me of sleeping with Stephanie—that didn't bother me. What really got under my skin was how he kept mocking my relationship with Astrid, constantly dragging up our painful past. Whether his accusations were true or not didn't matter; it was the intent behind them that infuriated me.
"STOP IT! BOTH OF YOU!" Astrid shouted, just before I reached Brady.
I don't know if she meant to do it, but she used her alpha command, the same one from Hawaii. Even though it no longer worked on me, I still felt its weight. It snapped me back to reality. Instead of landing the punch Brady deserved, I stopped and wrapped my arms around my mate.
"I'm sorry, my love. He just crossed the line."
Astrid hugged me back. To my relief, she wasn't angry with me. But she was definitely furious with Brady.
"What is going on with you, Brady? I don't recognize this version of you," she said coldly.