Greyson’s POV
I went for a run to calm myself and my wolf. Usually, I get calm by a long run, but today Damon is impatient and he is not talking to me. I gave him a chance to blow off some steam and I shifted in the middle of the jungle. My large silver wolf came out and he was pissed. I knew it was because our mate hates both of us. A wolf is nothing without his/ her mate. After 10 years I finally had my angel in my arms, but due to my one careless action now she was trying to run away from me. I knew that I could give her freedom, but if I did, she would definitely die because I marked her. As soon as she goes away from me, she would die and no one on earth would be able to save her.
“I want to kill someone.” Damon disturbed my train of thoughts.
“We can’t kill anyone for no reason,
