~Percy~

”Just fucking get it!” I slammed the phone down against my desk, my hands were stretching and flexing against the oak wood surface. My claws extended and started scratching into the desk, my breathing was excelling and my wolf was reaching the surface.

”Hey, Percy?” I heard Patricks' voice from the door but it faded into the rage that was currently consuming me.

Nothing was as planned, the rogue attacks were multiplying, and other packs were reaching for ...