Kira's POV.
I jumped at his sudden actions. I was breathing heavily from the kiss, and he seemed so pensive and pained. He leaned against my shoulder again, and I cradled his head in my arms. His hit to the wall left a big hole in it, and he was clearly upset. I wasn't sure what was going on with him, but I knew I had to do my best to comfort him.
"Talk to me," I whispered, raking my hand through his thick hair. He drew in my scent repeatedly and seemed to calm a bit.
"Tell me what you're thinking," I continued. I put my hands on his cheeks, so he would have to look at me. He kept his eyes closed for a moment before he opened them. His irises were almost entirely black, and I knew his wolf was close to taking control. "You're worrying me. Just tell me what's going on," I said, with c
