Chapter sixty one

JASON’s POV

My eyes flickered as the bright light from the window struck the sensitive part of my eyes.

I groaned lightly and closed my eyes again.

Just then, I recalled what had happened yesterday and my eyes shot open again, with a massive scowl making way to my face.

My eyes darted to where I laid and surprisingly, I was tucked into my bed.

I cared less about that because the only thing that clouded my heart was rage. My wolf was as he growled in rage and restlessness.

Amanda had hurt me and there was no means to get pacified.

How could she even try to do that to me?

It was difficult to wrap my head around how swift and easy it was for her to pull it off. She had grabbed the vase and smashed it on my head without having second thoughts about it.

My mind trailed off to memories of the past day and somehow, guilt flushed past my face. But then, I had the right to do what I planned to do and she had to right to do what she did!

She would have killed me!

My heart rate increased as