CHAPTER 50

Winston's POV

I could tell that something was happening by the time I came back.

The air seemed to hum with this strange energy like someone was cooking up a scheme but no one could tell if the end of it would be good or bad.

I could tell that it would be good though, I could feel it in my bones.

I got out of my car and slammed the gate shut.

Marco had decided to take another car today, I could tell that he was still pissed about the fact that I had given Angelina the simple liberty of living.

He wanted me to make her suffer. I could make her continue with the suffering that I had been imposing on her before, but that would be wrong of me now, thinking like that and acting like that would make me no less than the monster that she believed me to be.

I had hit Angelina in anger and I could tell from the way she looked at me that it would not be easy for her to forget that.

Inside the walls of the pack house, my house staff moved with urgency to their steps. They all seemed to be in a hu