Chapter 9

Isaiah’s POV

I felt a headache throbbing against my head like a raging train. Slowly I forced my eyes open as I saw a blur run out of my room. I looked around and noticed I was laying a few feet away from my bed. Naked.

How the hell did I end up on the floor? I took a minute to stabilize myself before slowly getting up off the floor.

Who the hell was that? I wondered trying to get up from the floor.

‘Not our mate. You should be ashamed,’ my wolf Devon growled.

‘Yeah well where were you last night. I didn’t hear you stopping me then,’ I growled back.

He growled at me inside my mind and disappeared. Good, I didn’t need his mouth right now. There was a knock on the door and with each one my head felt like it was going to split.

“Breakfast is ready, sweetie. Come downstairs!” my mother yelled.

I dragged myself to the bathroom drowning my face in cold water. I looked at myself in the mirror and saw a cut healing