Chapter Fourteen

Ricardo

Ianthe has been in her room for more than two hours. I could feel her fear at the restaurant when she saw that journalist. It makes me want to find him and sink my claws into his throat, but I can't do that. I can't kill everyone that pisses me off. 

I'm re-thinking my decision to let her go outside and explore the town, but it doesn't sit well with me that she should be treated as a prisoner. I'm also thinking that Harry was right more and more. 

My text alert goes off and speak of the devil. 

Harry: You up for a drink tonight at a club or......? 

I sigh. I probably should go out, let off some steam, but I've got a girl in my house that's confusing the hell out of me and she's a bit spooked right now. I can't leave her alone. 

Me: No. 

I feel bad for my Beta and best friend, he should've known my life would change irrevocably, but it seems he's still stuck