***Christian***
My phone rings non stop as I drive to the coven, my father’s name flashing on the caller ID.
Would you pick up the f*****g phone already? Jack snarls. It’s driving me crazy.
Fuck you, I mutter, my eyes flicking to the rear view mirror where I catch a glimpse of my mother’s body.
I tighten my grip on the steering wheel as a wave of sadness hits me. I just took my father’s mate.
Don’t feel too sorry for him, Jack sneers, his voice a low rumble growing louder and stronger with every passing second. Need I remind you, your father is the reason we’re in this mess!
My father did nothing-
Nothing? Jack scoffs, the hairs on his back bristling with rage. He did not approve of our mate. He made her feel small and insignificant. He looked down on her no matter what she did
