Chapter 69 It's Rogues, Damien

• His anger fueled my own, and I could feel my wolf clawing to the surface. Before I knew what was happening, I was already on my feet. Adol was struggling to come out because I was so angry.
• My father’s wolf was just as restless, his growls reverberating in my mind. But I held my ground, swallowing down the rage, forcing my breathing to steady. I refused to lose control.
• “Damien, stop growling at your father. And Roger,” she turned to her husband. “Take it easy with him.”