Emilia gaped at the table I smashed to bits against the wall and then at the pictures scattered on the floor as well as the bottle and glass. Slowly, she brought her gaze to me, I expected a look other than what she had on right now, it was almost as if she was cool with it. Or just covering it up, I could easily tell how tense she was and eager to submit.
She folded her arms. "Anger issues much?"
I growled like an animal, due to the golden hues I saw now I knew my eyes were glowing.
"You don't mean what you said do you?"
"Do I've to repeat myself?" I hissed.
"No," she said sternly before sighing. "You might not feel like you used to, God help us if you feel at all"
I raised an eyebrow at her remark.
"But you feel for Emma don't you?"
"I don't want one of your lectures baby sis"
Anger morphed in her eyes and now we were both two beasts seething at each other on the verge of shifting. I knew how much she hated when I called her baby sis when we were just a month apart.
