Zack
The café door had barely shut behind Amy when I realized I was gripping the table so hard that my knuckles had gone white her bitter words were still echoing inside my skull, sharp and final, Stay away from Zim. I couldn't believe it at all, I thought I’d prepared myself for anything she might say, but those words caught me off guard, stay away? From my own son?
I got out of the cafe fumbling with my car keys, my wolf was raging in unexplainable pain inside me. I drove off without even knowing where I was going, my vision of the town blurred past me in streaks of neon and shadow, but I wasn’t seeing any of it.
My hands tightened on the wheel as i pressed on the accelerator. My jaw locked so hard it hurt, a stupid, animal ache that had nothing to do with the road. Everything inside
