Chapter 2

"What the hell is wrong with you. Seriously if you cry over fucking chocolate one more time I'm going to...." Cassian was cut off from the most unnatural growl I have done in centuries.

"Watch your fucking mouth if you don't want me to sic Rhys on you. Because I fucking swear the moment you start complaining about my mood swings you are going to find your head in the fucking ditch. DO YOU FUCKING UNDERSTAND ME!" Poor Rhys felt my unnatural hate and anger from the bond and winnowed here as fast as he could. The second he arrived in the room was the second I growled at Cassian for the third time and all the rest of our friends was staring at me with disbelief, fear, and surprised in their faces.

"Feyre honey come here," Rhys told me. "Now the second one of you set her off again I can't promise you you'll make it out alive." But Mor was stuck on a different word I said.

"Mood Swings." Then a look of understanding washed over all the females in the room. So mor screamed a Cassian "You fucking a**hole can't you see she's fucking pregnant. This is seriously the worst fucking day I have ever had." Then she bursted out laughing and ran towards me with the biggest hug and smile and said "now what should we do about a certain a**hole in the room."