The Hidden Truth

Xynathius's POV

I could sense her watching through the window but kept my eyes awry. Then suddenly she disappeared and it was strange. My gut told me I needed to check on her and Zilver was acting a bit restless as well.

As I entered the pack house it was quiet but there was commotion in the kitchen. I hurried inside and found her. Someone had just left from her side, a male for the state she was in made my blood boil.

All I could see was red, there was so much anger bubbling inside me that I wanted to repeatedly punch something. I would get the bastard later whoever she had wrapped around her fingers but first I would punish her. I had been too lenient.

Her hair were dishevelled, so were her clothes and her face was red, she had been doing it rough, I will show her what rough would feel like.

She was trying to say something, but the anger had blinded me and made me deaf. She had no regard for herself and none for my reputation as well. How could she betray me within my pack?

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