Pack a bag

Seraphim.

“Pack a bag!” Jamal was yelling as he walked through the stairs, I wasn’t listening to him or what he was saying.

“You told me you love me and the next thing you want me to stay away from you!” I raised my voice as well. Marching after him to the stair.

I stop walking and stood at the top of the stairs.

“Sera!” He shifts from his wolf, he was fighting with his wolf because of his behavior.

He noticed that I had stopped following him, he turned sharply, the veins popping on his neck and his eyes glowering at me.

I have never been scared of Jamal but the Jamal I was seeing right now I was a little bit scared of him.

He look tense and started to rub his forehead.

“Ain’t you listening to me?”

“Why?” I was glaring at him.

Why does he want me out of his life so quickly?

“You don’t want me at your side anymore?”

“It’s not that I don’t want you, Seraphim. I can’t keep you here.” He says simply with a stone face.

“It’s not safe.”

“That was why I did the exorcism so that I