Dreg pushed Rachel's office door open with an air of cold determination. His anger was evident in his eyes as he walked in, his jaw clenched tightly.
His eyes landed on Zech, who was sitting opposite Rachel, and he clenched his fist in anger. He was going to kill Zech one of these days. He hated wolves to the core seeing Zech all the time was a form of testing holia patience.
If it wasn't for the fact that he was someone she knew he would have turned he limb by limb giving him a slow death and making sure he felt his warm blood all over his fingers, he was the bastard who had hurt her so bad that she had passed out on the road that fateful day.
He always felt immense Anger whenever he was around him or anywhere near Rachel, his aura was so suffocating that Rachel felt the impart of it.