CHAPTER 119 - A MESS

Zander's POV.

"I've known you for long enough that I know you're not an impulsive hot head Zander, so tell what the fuck prompeted you to do that!" Nazeera hisses at me, pacing the long length of my bedroom. It was dusty now from lack of use, the sheets were neat, the windows had been shut till Naz came in and flung them open.

I hate this room. I hate that I have to come here because Selena isn't speaking to me, I hate that I don't know what caused it and I hate the fact that I care in the first place.

I wasn't like this, I didn't lash out of anger, worse off anger caused by a woman, she was my mate, yes. But fuck, she'd fucked me off bad enough that a day without her and I was exploding like a fucking child.

I scowl and look up to meet Naz's enraged eyes. What I'd done today might have set us two steps back and even if it hadn't I'd lost my temper quite harshly too. But even with the looming figure of Naz and Callum over me I still felt satisfied at the scratches I'd left on tha