Norman:
"Bravo! Way to break a woman's heart," my wolf grunted, scolding me again after being silent for just a minute.
"How is it my fault? I asked her if she was disappointed—I would've told her the truth too if she said otherwise. But she told me it was her wolf. So why would I say something else? Wouldn't I seem desperate? Besides, it's the truth. You were the one who texted her," I hissed, feeling rage building inside me.
"And you were angry that she sent you that text? Answer me, seriously. Because what you did tonight pushed her so far away that I'm afraid she wouldn't even want to see your face again."
I don't know why my wolf was scaring me. I've argued with Helanie before. We usually get back to normal soon.
"Rome, I was—" I shut up.
"You truly are a coward. You think falling for someone will make you look less like a loving brother?" he yelled. I closed my eyes, gripping the steering wheel tightly but not driving.
