Journey to Ringscent pack.

VICTORIA'S POV

"I met the bitch today," I announced briskly, marching into the parlor with purposeful strides. My legs carried me quickly toward John's location. He was standing with his hands on the dinning table, chatting casually with Stella.

Upon seeing me enter, Stella immediately rose from her seat and retreated swiftly to the kitchen without a word.

John turned his body to face me, a questioning look apparent on his bruised face. "You mean Tiffany?"

"Of course, and where is Brendon? I want to know if it's time to go pay an August visit to Mr. Ralph." I studied John closely, noticing a nasty purple bruise on his left cheekbone. It appeared fresh, as if he had been punched hard recently.

"John, did Brendon do this?" I asked gently, my tone filled with concern.

He sighed but smiled slightly in resignation. "It's okay. He did it out of anger, and I understand him. He can't control himself when he's annoyed, especially when someone stops him or intrudes on what he's doing. He