What a wicked thing to do

what desire will make foolish people do,

The cold breeze infiltrates from outside to inside. passing through a wide open window while pushing the curtains out, bellowing outwards like a wedding dress. nothing usual with the pale moon peeking through as well, bright light plunging in and illuminating bare cheek buns. There wasn't a night were he lay in bed, nude and unable to sleep. he hated his human form, he preferred to stay canine. but he could not stay beastly all the time, not with Emma under his responsibility now. She was to young to leave along to long, not after that one night. young and wild, like he much was at her age, but he had never caused as much trouble as she did. drinking to have fun is one thing, getting drunk to forget was another. she got into the wrong situation and in the wrong club. she fought them and they almost won, but luckily the white pitbull they were beating, attacked them and saved his sister. outraged he stalked the bar for days fro those men to return, and when they did, he did not stay in the shadows longer.

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His truck - Hunter's mark part 1 - Hunter's mark part 2 - House

And it hurts like hell