Klaus POV
I shoved the letter into my pocket, wore a black turtleneck to accompany the black trousers I was putting on, and walked away. Anger boiling within me as I walked towards my car. Can't I have a week to myself? Can't they just leave me alone for a week?
Many scary thoughts ran across my mind as I imagined what Daemon would be doing to Katherine by now. Gosh, she has already suffered enough already, attempted death twice, and all because I was not there to help. Now that I am with her, by her side, I would rather die than allow that to happen to her.
I drove my car towards the pack palace, readying the whole pack to fund her. How did they get into the room without my notice?
Immediately I stepped outside, Magna and Becky rushed to me, their faces carrying deep frowns on them.
