Megan's POV

"Hey, it's okay." I said. His eyes were still wide in rage. His shoulders taut and I could see the veins pulsating from his shoulders.

He was beyond pissed and if left alone would cause a carnage. A weapon of mass destruction. He picked up a bottle and flung it against a wall. I shut my eyes at the impact of the collision. He was probably imagining someone else.

" Do not tell me to calm down." He said, and I shut my mouth. Never did I think that he would get to this threshold of anger. If not for the twitch in his ears, I would have...