Jackson's POV
"What the f*ck happened, Jackson?" Alpha Clark yelled at my bloodied face in his office.
"Your daughter and I were enjoying a movie with a make-out session. That crazy b*stard yanked me off of her by my hair and threw me onto the wall. He yelled at Celeste and then dragged me outside looking for a fight."
"How did my daughter's shirt get torn, and her bottoms half way down her legs?" Luna Isobel asked.
"I was looking for anything to grab onto. I didn't mean it."
"What about the bruises on her wrists and neck?"
"He did it. He was pissed she was with me. Plain and simple."
"Sam, take him to the hospital. I need to find my daughter and Isaac."
"Isaac? He's dead."
"Apparently not."
With that short conversation, I was removed from Alpha's office. Luna Isobel told Alpha C
