Don's POV
I decide to make my arrival a secret. I want to surprise Nala.
The very familiar smell I hate so much hit my nostrils as soon as I enter the house. She knows I don't like him around.
This is not about you only, Donny; it's about us.
I remember Natasha telling me during one of our hot arguments. She taught me to consider the other person. I don't know why I never do consider anything when Nala is concerned.
He is her friend. I shouldn't be jealous of a wolf.
But he has her heart.
I am messed up.
"Claire," I call, trying my best not to pour my aggression on her.
Nala doesn't like me when I am not nice, so I have to try at least.
I know how close she is with Claire. I won't want to hurt her friend.
"Yes, sir," she says as she approaches me quickly.
