Betrayed by Blood~
Matt stormed into the room, his face red with anger. He slammed the door so hard that the walls trembled. He was seething with fury. Cain had made a fool out of him, and the man's words echoed in his mind.
"Court clown."
"Weakling."
"A man who can't fight for his pack."
The sound of shattering glass echoed through the room as a goblet slammed into the wall. Matt stood in the middle of his chambers, breathing heavily, his fists clenched at his sides.
How dare Cain! How dare he talk to him in that manner. Each insult replayed in his mind, fueling the fire of his rage. "Arghh.." he growled, grabbing hold of his desk and threw it across the room in a fit of rage. Papers and maps flew across the floor as he overturned everything in his path.
