Oh shit. Oh fuck. Okay, she was not expecting that and she really should have been. Suddenly Jesse's out of her hold and all teeth and fur and going for her face. She rolls out of the way of those powerful jaws and gets to her feet, less angry and more in survival mode. But Jesse's still after her.

She backs up, trying to calm herself down after that fucking comment because she messed up heavier than he did and maybe she actually deserved that shit. "Jesse, I'm sorry." She is. Deeply sorry. But there doesn't seem to be any reasoning with him right now. Wolves mate for life, she knows. Better than anyone, she fucking knows that, too. So stupid, Kenzi. Look what you did. But Galen is still bleeding and Jesse still wants to rip her to pieces. She has to act.

Using that extreme speed, she charges at Jesse and delivers a roundhouse kick to the wolf's rib cage, hopefully sending him flying out the door so she can close it.