DOMINICK'S POV
A growl left my lips for the millionth time today as I paced around like some deranged animal. I ran my hands through my head again and tugged it hard. I only let go when the thought of ripping out some hair and moving around with a patch in my head runs through my head. I don’t even know how I would describe how I am feeling right now.
Whatever this sick joke is, it’s not funny. Not one bit. Just the thought of it made me want to be selfish and kidnap my mate, depriving her of the right to choose between Jake and me, she would end up falling for me eventually and forgive me for the whole kidnaping thing. I won’t do that though, right? I try to convince myself, but I am afraid it's not working, so I will just have to keep it as my plan C.
I will have to work very hard and
