Carlisle's POV
I stared at my room.
It looked like a hurricane had gone through it. Broken frames, shattered glass, and clothes were strewn across the room.
Angrily, I made my way down the stairs. Thank god there weren't any pack members in the house right now. I wasn't in the mood to talk. So much that I had even canceled our pack meeting. Because of that, I know there are going to be many questions.
I checked around to make sure that Ian or the other guys weren't around. Satisfied, I opened the door and stopped moving.
"What the hell?" I muttered
Ian pulled away from- Mandy?
"Carlisle, I found my mate!" Ian said, proudly holding Mandy close to himself.
"That's great." I told him dryly.
A look of annoyance crossed Ian's face.
"Damn it Ian. You could at least be happy for me." Ia
