Chapter 30 He saw red .
The sides of his eyes smoked over with the hazy redness of his wolf , and he could almost hear its mournful howl .
He could feel the bones in his jaw flex and try to shift but just as fast as it came on , it dissipated just before Bea turned back to him with the rag .
How DARE Rebecca .
How dare Visca ! They will pay ! He wanted to tear something .
Rip apart the sheets .
Shatter the windows .
Howl until his throat bled .
These were the feelings of his wolf and they cut his breath short .
She must have assumed shed hurt him with her ministrations because when he began breathing shallowly , she apologized and that made things even worse .
He was so angry he couldnt even talk .
How could anyone call her ugly ? His thoughts were chaotic .
Some were his and some were his wolfs and the combination was beyond confusing .
Even through her scars , he saw how beautiful she was , and not just because her actions were beautiful .
She was beautiful .
I know you want me to leave the mess to the servants , but I just cant leave it there .
Rest and Ill go take care of it and make more breakfast .
She grabbed the bowl from the side table and moved to clean up the shattered mess .
He couldnt talk .
He wanted so badly to tell her that she wasnt beastly and to hear more about her childhood , but her brief story had brought out too many confusing emotions and seemed to drive his wolf insane .
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He watched her as she worked and her efforts and small noises slowly lulled him into a fitful slumber , fueled by his aggression and emotions .
And then he was on horseback riding along the plane lands of his father .
The sun was warm on his skin and the most wonderful laughter trilled from behind him .
When he turned he saw Bea on her own horse , her beautiful mahogany hair trailing behind her .
He came to a stop by a familiar creek and as she pulled up beside him , he reached up and drew her down to his side , embracing her in a kiss .
As he pulled back and looked down at her , something felt off about her face .
She still had those gorgeous multi colored brown eyes and her cheeks were smooth .
She had a little mole just above her lip on the left side and he felt like hed never seen it before .
He couldnt help but think that shed be even more beautiful if something was different .
He kept seeing flashes of a horrendous scar that melted down one side of her face and ate away at the cute mole and slightly upturned nose .
And then she was kissing him again and all thoughts left except the emotions of mirth .
He pulled a blanket out of the pack on the horse and opened it to the grass before laying Bea down across it .
Slowly he unbuttoned her dress and worshiped her skin and body .
They made love for hours under the warm sun , with the sounds of the creek in the background .
When theyd both found their release , he pulled her to him and held tight .
They would be traveling to his fathers castle next week and he was excited to show off his new bride .
He fell asleep with her next to him and contentment inside him .
Until he woke up and David was stabbing Bea over and over again and he was trapped in a body that couldnt move and he was forced to watch as the blood stained the blanket beneath him .
When David was done , he turned to Dax and smiled before saying , Youre next .
Daxs eyes flashed open to an empty room and sweat pouring down his face .
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