Wes's POV
It's a conscious effort not to squeeze Mish's hand in mine, the anger making my blood pump harder within my veins, Ryker pushing to the surface.
I storm into my father's office to find him no longer here and my course changes immediately, taking a near running pace before I reach his rooms.
This time I offer the man the kindness of a knock. When he opens the door, however, it's not even fully open before I'm passing him as I allow myself in.
"How can you just take someone's room?" I seethe.
"And not just some warriors' rooms, Jiren's room".
Dad looks from me to Mish to Jiren before back to me again as he says "I didn't think it would be a problem for a few days".
"It's his home dad" I seethe, thinking of how much that means... especially to a wolf like Jiren.
"It's fine"
