26. Pack house

The fact that she was crying, the fact that she must have been hurt and that she was in pains drove me nuts, making me go wild with rage. As I neared the location, I could get a whiff of Ryan's scent was well. He was with her! He was torturing her, doing to her whatever he pleased.

Only the Goddess knew what I would do to him once I caught hold of his neck. His dead guards were not enough to pacify me at the moment. The celebration outside didn't seem to be going on any longer after they had seen me come into the Pack in such a furious manner.

I guess everyone had scampered for safety, and had run for dear life. But nevertheless, the music was still bouncing off the numb edges of my brain. I slowly walked towards the room after I had decided to calm down, not wanting to fall into any kind of trap.

I had to be calm to think straight or else I would allow my anger get the better of me and that consequences would be very dire, meaning my struggle would amount to nothing. From the distanc