Chapter Thirty-eight

Catherine's POV:

We had just finished having breakfast and I was watching a show with the kids when the door swung open.

We all turned to see Michael walking into the house, his beta tailing behind him. He looked really upset and wasn't even listening as Trenton spoke to him.

Jason's chip bag fell to the other side of the chair and he stood to his feet, pushing to the other side as he hurried towards Michael. I couldn't stop him because he was fast. Julia turned from the television and watched Jason towards Michael like she knew what was on my mind.

It was always a bad idea to go after Michael especially when he was in a bad mood. I made a silent prayer to the moon goddess, begging that he didn't transfer his aggression to my little boy.

As much as I didn't want to admit it, he was really terrible at keeping his temper in check and was always transferring his aggression onto anyone who was there to talk to him.

Jason stopped before him and Michael stopped also,