Irina’s POV
Aiden didn’t let me talk to anyone as he carried me from the battle grounds into the car. He then sat in the driver’s seat and drove like a man possessed.
The world outside blurred into streaks of black and gray. We didn’t exactly leave in the morning, so I expected to arrive at Shadow Pack by night, but because of how fast he drove, we reached it before the sun set.
I could feel his aura; it wasn’t suffocating to me, but to others…
“Aiden?” I called softly, to which he hummed. “You know I’m alright…”
He hummed again.
Geez…
“He is not exactly in control,” Theia explained. “His wolf is the one controlling everything.”
“I know,” I replied. “But I have no idea how to make him give Aiden back control. And why is he still angry at me?”
“Try kissing his cheek,” She suggested
