Heat
Jonas' POV
I landed a swift punch to his jaw before he could finish explaining. I had not been this furious for a long while now, and if this wasn't of utmost importance, I might have enjoyed the rush of anger.
He landed to the floor as I landed the second blow, knocking a few teeth out of his mouth.
"A-alpha w-we didn't expect them to—"
Before he could finish I placed all my weight on his chest, pressing down until he couldn't breathe. Still furious, I beckoned the guards. "Heat up the furnace!"
Before I was finished talking they had run off to obey my commands. I glared at my gamma who still lay crumpled on the floor.
I pulled him to his feet easily. "You had just one job, you incompetent idiot! One job! What kind of idiots do I have around me? Do I have to do every fucking thing myself?!"
He whimpered in response and I could feel myself losing it. "Do you have any idea how much that deal was worth, you incompetent bastard?"