Chapter 85. His Second Mistake

Bernael’s POV

Staring into the angry eyes of my son, his words hanging in the air between us. He despised me, and that was fine! I didn’t need him to love me or even to like me, but what I did need and demand was his fucking loyalty. Something I am realising is wavering at the first sight of Abigail’s ginger gash!

Not only had he decided to go against our well-thought-out plans and throw a spanner in the bloody works by letting a pretty smile and innocent eyes sway him from the path I had set out for him. A path I had spent years educating and guiding him towards! Now he has allowed his feelings for this girl to cloud his judgement and potentially ruin everything!

Topped off by the fact I could feel his wolf restlessly stirring inside him, it had taken more than one witch to keep that beast locked up for all these years, muting it and its hold over my son. Wolves were impulsive creatures that needed to be kept in check and ruled with an iron fist! Something