(Drew’s POV)
“Hunter” I glanced at my dad before returning my sight to my friend. The look on his face was raw, it was twisted between pain and fury and even some fear in there. If I could just get to him then maybe I could calm him down, but I was ready to protect Cassie if it was required.
Then Hunter the air shifted and Hunter spun round. I could tell by the look on Cassie’s face that he was still furious, I saw as her eyes dropped and she bowed her head in submission and I did everything I could to hold back a growl. Then Hunter let out a roar and I watched in shock as he picked up the heavy oak coffee table and threw it across the room. It smashed into the wall in pieces just as Hunter stormed out of the room.
We all stared at the doorway as I heard more door slamming, and smashin
