CHAPTER NINE:
Azrael's POV:
I couldn't stop pacing the length of my bedroom, clenching fists, trying to ground myself.
This wasn't going to end well.
I knew how it went.
Rosita would whine and cry to her father about my behavior today and because her father can't say s**t to my face, he'd run his mouth to the high priestess instead.
And then, she'd probably spend the whole day reminding me why my relationship with Rosita was ‘important’ and how ruining the ‘balance’ will incur the moon goddess's wrath…
I wasn't scared of either of them but that crazy ass woman who lives in the sky had ways to bring an immortal, powerful Alpha like me to his knees.
So yeah, I probably should've taken Rosita's side to avoid the headache. But I couldn't help myself.
The way little red's face had crum
