Chapter 16-
Osborn
I pace back and forth in my room. My stomach churns and I feel like I could be sick after my encounter with that… rogue.
How could the moon goddess pair me with a fucking rogue?! I’ve never been more furious in my life. This has to be some kind of cosmic joke.
Anger floods through my veins and I have to let it out somehow and I end up punching a hole in my wall. I stare at the hole; I’ve never been angry enough to hit something like that. Normally, if I want to hit something I’ll go to the gym and use a punching bag, or I would go to a training.
I huff as I run my hands through my hair, tugging at the ends. I never do this, it makes my hair disheveled, and now I have to remember to fix it before I go back out.
There’s a knock on my door and I huff, “Not now!”
The door opens and I grit my teeth as I force myself not to punch whoever just came in. My brother’s voice causes me to freeze as he says, “We need to talk, Osborn.”
