Chapter 21

MAX'S POV

I groaned as I stumbled out of the corridor. The voices in my head blocked my reasoning. The angry growls and murmurs from my wolf made me grit in anger. I clenched my fist in rage, shutting my eyes in exasperation. I wanted it to stop, but simple yelling ‘no’ wasnt working. I had already tried that.

My wolf felt agitated, it was threatening to come out. I could sense the bloodlust, any experienced werewolf could sense the bloodlust.

It wanted to—no, I wanted to rip my brothers apart. The wolf is another entity in me, but It also amplified my emotions. I was jealous, I didn't like the way they touched Liv.

Liv.

Her perfect face, her tiny lips, and those glamorous eyes. The way she looked at Callum with affection and how she enjoyed being touched by Callum more than any one else.

No!

My body has become distorted, shaking and drenched it sweat. It was only a matter of time before it let loose. But until then, I had to go somewhere, a place I couldn't harm anybody.

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