Eighty-four

Jax stormed back into his room, banging the door shut behind him. His emotions had gone into a flurry after his encounter with Ariel. Why did she all of a sudden attract him? Why did he feel that way? Was he losing it? Were questions going through his mind. He was losing his composure and the party had already begun.

He ran his fingers through his hair pacing back and forth in his room.

"Kyra isn't here," He tried to convince himself "Yes… Maybe I feel this way because Kyra isn't here."

He walked up to his bed and sat on it palming his face, holding that position for a second he let out a groan,

"But, Why her? Of all the people, why Ariel?"

He let himself fall back on his bed, his emotions still in a flurry mess. The unsettling emotions raged his wolf, it hated being in a confused state and Jax was not the type to be confused. He picked up the glass cup sitting on top of the night stand and threw it on the wall, smashing it to a hundred pieces.

He was breathing heavily, his eyes ca