I raced down the hall and I saw that the door was slightly open, so I opened it the rest of the way and I was looking at Jackson who was standing behind his desk, his knuckles on the desk looking very angry with his eyes going black and then back to their usual green colour. And Alpha Samuel was standing on the other side of his desk, heaving heavily, and a wooden chair smashed against the wall.
They both looked my way when I opened the door and I felt like I burst in on something that I really shouldn't have, but I didn't care. There was a man in my house who was throwing a temper tantrum and smashing furniture. And I knew that Jackson wasn't going to let that slide. Jackson would definitely retaliate, and this could get out of hand really quickly. I needed to step in.
But as soon as J
