s**t! He really needed some way to push his mind off that dangerous path. With a groan, he ran his hands roughly through his hair. He was close to losing control, which he hadn’t done for hundreds of years, since he was a fledgling himself. If he didn’t get a grip on his urges, he’d have no other choice than to hand Mia off to someone else from the Sup Co secret force. The problem with that though, he couldn’t guarantee they wouldn’t just dispose of her immediately. He wasn’t entirely sure what he was going to do if they insisted she be destroyed. Just the mere thought of someone laying a hand on her made his brain buzz with thoughts of severing the head of anyone who dared go near her with the slightest violent intention.
Aaarrgh! This was getting out of hand. He needed to contact his su
