Quinn POV
It took about 2 hours of running in the woods, but eventually I calmed down enough to head back to the barracks. My bloodlust is finally gone and I no longer feel the urge to curb stomp the next person that talks to me.
The possessive anger that took over me made it almost impossible to drive back. As soon as I parked, I threw myself out of my car, ran to the woods, and shifted to run off my anger. I don’t even remember if I shut my car door or not. I had to transform before I did something stupid. I had to run all the uncontrollable and irrational anger.
My clothes became confetti in the grass, and now I’m going to have to walk into the barracks naked, hoping no humans are in the woods to see me. There shouldn’t be. The barracks have a backdoor that can’t be seen from the st
