To say that my beast was seeing red was a f*****g understatement. We were both seeing a range of colors, each clouding my mind with a different emotion, from anger to confusion to sadness to fear.
Anger and rage were my beast’s companions, his pet emotions, ones that fuelled all the bloody messes, but fear was alien to us. After all, it had been a f*****g while since I had felt like this, felt afraid, and that too for someone else.
I was losing my s**t because the beast wanted to get out so he could go look for her. That would have definitely been quicker than this car, but Set had urged me to take precautions since we were so close to a school full of people. I also did not trust my beast right now, with the emotional overload that he was feeling.
As if the roller-coaster of emotions t
