chapter 68

I could see the anger on Nathan's face as he barged into Harisson's room. It was clear he was furious, and my heart sank as I realized that I was the cause of his rage. I couldn't remember falling asleep, but I knew that I had gone to Harisson's room to cry. I had needed someone to talk to, and Harisson had always been a good listener. But now, his presence in my life had only caused more trouble.

As Nathan entered the room, I felt a sense of panic wash over me. I had never seen him this angry before, and I knew that I was in trouble. I tried to explain what had happened, but my words seemed to fall on deaf ears. He wasn't interested in hearing my side of the story, and he seemed determined to believe the worst about me.

I couldn't understand why he was so bothered about me sleeping in Harisson's room when he didn't really care about me. It was clear that he only wanted me because of our pack, and not because he actually cared about me as a person. I felt hurt and confused by his actio