I took in a deep, shuddering breath and considered making a run for it. Although from experience, I knew that was futile. He'd catch me and in the mood he was in, I wasn't sure what he would do to me.
"Really Louis? You get a taste of your own medicine for one day and you go crazy?" I didn't know where that came from. Maybe a part of me really wanted to say it. The part of me that had been hurt by him countless times. The part that had been rejected time and time again. The part that needed a break from him and all the pain he caused me. The part that was just plain exhausted.
"What are you doing here? You said you were done with me" he said, his eyes narrowed but still unfocused, as if he could kind of see me but not quite. Half his mind wasn't even present. His wolf was so close
