Chapter 34: Her scent

Rupert's POV

"Russell!" I found my wolf rile. I howl, pulling myself from the chair and launching at him, teeth gritted with a clenched fist and my eyes red, as I pinned him to his chair, ready to kill him.

"Rupert!!!" Mason's voice was what called me out, of my imagination, I imagined myself launching at Russel and I pierced my claws into his tummy and my fangs on his shoulder as he cried under me.

"Shit!" I curse, snapping from my thoughts, did I hate my brother so much that I have imagined doing all those things to him? I wiped my face trying to calm myself and my wolf. It seemed Mason felt the rage in me that he decided to keep his stupid mouth shut, when we arrived at the airport, after about an hour plus, Father sent a car to pick us up, It's a good thing, he sent one for me and one for Russell, I was getting irritated with the fact that I am inhaling same air with him, and his disgusting blood was all I could perceive and it's suffocating, I was supposed to report at the royal