Chapter 13

GREY

“FFFFUUUCCCCKKKKK!!!” I scream at the black lake. The moon above it is partly covered by clouds. My dress shoes slip in the beach sand as the light of the stars shimmer on the water.

I’m full of all kinds of anger.

I tip back my big bottle of Jack, pouring whiskey down my throat like it’s my fucking job.

I empty the bottle and with a loud Alpha growl, I throw it in to the lake. I stumble to my RAM1500 Sport and grab another bottle.

I stumble back to the shoreline and slam my ass in the sand. At this point, I don’t know whether to fucking cry or go on a rampage snapping necks.

Even though feeling foxy lady’s feelings was killing me, not feeling them is even worse.

With rage, I pull at the bracelet. “Fucking get off!!” I grind out. I pull until I can’t breathe and give up after I see blood. I have to remember I can’t heal right now.

I scrub my hands through my hair. The heat burning in me is firing out each and every pour. My dress shirt is so drenched in sweat, you’d think I went