Mothers Wrath Or Comfort

My Paws collided with the earth as hard as possible. The trees went past me in a blur and I was going as fast as my wolf could go. When I came to, I realized what had happened. I wasn’t sad, though I was angry. Furious.

There’s no doubt in my mind that Asher didn’t smell me coming and yet he still got all cozy with my sister. The flashes of what happened came back to me. The sight I saw was Saige barely clothed and her chest was just covered by her navy blue bra.

She was right next to Asher on her knees with her chest pushed against his shoulder.

He was sitting there in shock as he just stared at me, not saying a word. Not so much as an apology. Or even an apologetic look in his eyes. Instead, they were filled with a hunger I had never seen in his eyes before.

If I hadn't been so angry and the situation was so much different. I would probably be just as lustful as him. Instead, here I am trying to run off the face of the earth with the hopes of never seeing them again.

Anger and h