Third Person POV

Kane paced around his room angrily; he sat on the bed, dragging his hair harshly. He was so angry with himself; he was just waking up from his sleep, and he regained all his memory. He stood up angrily, breaking everything his hand reached. 

"Fucking bitch!" he yelled, kicking his bed repeatedly. He broke all the lamps and scattered his table in a fit of rage, yelling as he broke them. Samantha, who was sitting down in the living room, could hear everything happening in the room. She sighed, not knowing what to do.

"Luna, are you not going to calm him down?" one of the pack...