Liam's POV
I had eventually cleaned up the mess that little s**t Nathaniel had left. After ransacking my office, going through my personal belongings I still felt the anger bubble within.
The entire time I cleaned, Fenris paced up and down in my head, grunting to himself. I knew his thoughts were violent, but I attempted to resist tapping into them.
After getting the last pieces of paperwork back in their drawer, I took myself to my leather chair. My eyes studied the room, my safe space now felt sullied and violated. I will always remember the day I caught Nathaniel in here looking for dirt on me.
Holding the photo of Cole and I in my hands, I studied it again. A smile spread on my lips as I thought about that night. We'd had so much fun, to think that was the last night we
