CHAPTER 46
*Jace* I fled to the office, my dad's old study, and began destroying it. Not because I wanted to destroy it, but because I didn't know how else to channel my anger. I tore apart books, smashed the wooden desk, and ripped through the upholstered chairs. Before I knew it, my wolf was pushing to come out, and I ran towards the back door. The second I pushed out of the house, I shifted, tearing apart my tuxedo. The anger pulsing through my veins was monstrous, something I couldn't control. Hearing his name from her lips on the day of our mating ceremony was like a knife to the chest, and I didn't know how to handle it. She must harbor some sort of feelings for the kid! Why else would she be having visions of him? The thought was almost too much to bear, and I pushed through the dens
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