Cern paced around 'his' room that was located down the hall from Emma's own. While he admitted it was a rather large space compared to traditional bedrooms, he still felt trapped, stifled. Like the walls were closing in. And all because Bel had irritated him. Cern slammed his fist against the thick wooden bedpost, hearing it crack. He winced. His Emma would not be thrilled with that development.
“Stubborn sun god. Thinks he can dictate matters of the heart.” Cern growled, and rotated his head, cracking his neck. He couldn't deny the desire he had to shift to stag Form and battle it out as a beast would. He craved the feeling of his horns catching on an enemy. Cern had to shake himself to pull himself from the fantasy. All of Bel's threats had done nothing to run Cern off, it h
