We reached home in forty minutes and my heart was pounding as I went into the house, without saying a word to Azriel. I noticed Wyatt standing against the window alone in the dark living room. He was wearing an all-dark office outfit and he exuded power. He glanced at me coldly as I walked towards him. I stopped in front of him, 

"hey," I reached my hands to touch him but he tilted his head so I shouldn't. Why was he so mad at me?

"Why did you go with him?" 

His tone was cold.

"I was doing nothing at home and I insisted to go with him," 

"Where?" ...