Chapter 530

The sky darkened so fast. Curtis thought, as he stared out from the window in his room to the world around his pack.

It had been more than three hours after the conversation with his father, and two after being with his mother. He had never seen his mother so shattered emotionally, so wrecked. It had taken him all the control, all the tightening of the restraints to remember not to kill his father before the allotted time.

He sighed a minute later, noting his folded fists. His body was still thrumming with the feeling, the feeling of punching his father at least one time. Yet, he couldn’t do that, not until everything had been sorted out.

His mother hadn’t told him much, hadn’t told him something new other than what he had found out whilst being at his cousin’s pack. Except for the fact that she thought her mate was misguided, and needed some direction.

He had bit his tongue from asking her why her presence or words hadn’t been enough to keep his father in a