12

NATHAN

I walked out on all of them. Seriously, I didn’t care about their opinion of me right now. I just wanted to be alone. It had been too much talking with Tyrone when I got back, and I couldn’t handle any more people surrounding me. Tonight had been bad.

The moonlight had dimmed a bit, and that made it easy for me to control the wolf that struggled inside of me. I pulled at my shirt with every move I took, and honestly, I felt so annoyed and bitter.

It was an emotion that I had struggled to control in front of Tyrone. But walking alone had pushed it all to the fore, and all I wanted to do was cry about the whole thing that happened this night. I normally hated to show emotions, but I was upset all right. How could I not be when the one woman that I cared for could be completely scared of me right now?

I pushed the door open and stepped into the room. It was exactly how I had left it, and the news was full blast. That was good; none of the werewolves would be able to hear me from d