Chapter 338: The Plan
DACE
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The Night Of The Rogue Attack
I drove off the moment I dropped Emma home, I was speeding like a maniac on the lonely road, exceeding all fucking speed limits, but I didn’t care. I seriously felt the need to shift again, it was agonizing, and my beast was growling in my head like a damn dog. Everything aggravated me and I mean everything, my emotions were a whiplash right now and the strong urge to shift and rip this metal apart was like a fucking frustration.
God, I don’t even wanna mention the storm of sexual urge, merging with my emotions and anger. It took me everything not to fuck Emma in that bathroom covered in blood, it was a great relief I brought her home, she was safe... safe from me because I don’t know what I will do when if I hurt her, I will fucking rip myself apart if it meant laying a hand on her.
I was home in less than a minute, slamming the door shut and walking in, and just like I expected a guard told me my dad was looking for me, just like I hoped. I wasted no time as I marched to my dad’s studies, as I walked through the remaining guests eyeing me as I passed through, but I ignored them all. Anything will tick me off at this point, it was like my anger was a brewing storm ready to explode.
Without knocking I stepped into his study, before eyeing the left side of the fall with visible claw marks, my claw marks, when I almost fucked my baby girl here.
"Cub"
I turned my gaze to my dad, taking a seat and pouring some wine in two glasses. "Seat" It was a simple command with his alpha voice, we haven’t exactly spoken ever since he came back from his travels and I haven’t exactly had a good read of his emotions. Fine... he won’t read mine and I won’t read his.
I took my seat and he shifted the glass to my front and I wasted no time chugging it and he turned another.
"You look fucking terrible"