Chapter 21 - Claws of Death
"G-George..." She stuttered, glancing quickly at their daughter that he still held firmly to him even in his beast state.
She knew she had no need to worry about Mira, he would never hurt her, not even when he was like this.
If there was anyone she had to worry about right now, that person was her.
His wolf hated her to the core.
"Geor---"
"He can't hear you." A growl snapped her sentence short. "I've pushed that idiot far back in our mind and he is going to remain there till I'm done with you."
"George you need to come back right now." The words rushed out of her mouth, her gaze fixed on George, looking past all his beastly form, right to the person she knew and loved, to the person she knew loved her in return.
Just as much, probably greater.
This wasn't the first time this was happening and everytime it had happened in the past, things had always gone wrong.
Horribly wrong.
"You need to---"