Breaking Point

➿ Present ➿

{ Daniel }

I shake my head to get rid of the horrible memory of that day and get up to get dressed again, feeling defeated. I don't plan to go back to the office, so I go to my truck and drive home, relieved when I see that Clara isn't here yet. I need to get my head straight before talking to anybody.

I walk to the kitchen to get something to eat, but there’s nothing, at least nothing healthy. I curse out loud and walk over to Clara's snack cabinet to steal from her. I pull out a large bag of chips and a chocolate bar. Totally not something I should be eating after fasting all day, but as long as something lands in my stomach I don't care what it is.

I plop down on the couch and put something on TV just to try to distract myself while I eat something. It doesn't work at all because I keep thinking about that worrying pain on my chest or the absence of my wolf, or Olivia and how she must be right now... needy and unsatisfied.

Fück.

I toss the trash to the floor and