26. Understandings

Alpha Fiama

His voice was enough to burn the flame of wrath inside me. However, I couldn't utter his name before Jay. He literally hated Aren. I didn't know how things shaped up between them without any formal meetings. Maybe, it was the action of our bond which made Jay hate Aren without knowing anything.

"Is there anything important to talk about?", I asked, trying to be polite as much as I could.

"There is. If you're in a mood to talk. But now I'm eager to know if you're okay. I'm really worried for you, ha?", his pretends to show tension in his voice. "Your pack was attacked last night. Damn! See this is what we were fearing about?"

I was burning in anger and there was no way to control it. I balled my fists, clenching my jaw as my nerves shook, my eyes glued to the ground when I felt a soothing touch on my fist. I gaped at my hand, finding Jay's hand on mine. He was looking at me, bot