Jack's P.O.V

I found Marc by following him through the woods with his scent. When I found him, he was throwing punches at a tree till the extent of his hand bleeding. He was muttering some words as he buried his fist into the tree. The only thing that I could do was to exhale out and heave a sigh as I watched him from a distance.

I walked closer to him, grasping him by the shoulder. Fore beads of sweat that formed on his forehead trickled down his face "You do know that I have every right to be angry as well! You do know that right?" I yelled...