DAMIEN’S POV
“Where are you going?” Johnathan’s voice stops me in my tracks and I roll my eyes.
“School” I respond “You know, the place every teenage werewolf goes to learn and get a certificate to go to college instead of being locked up and tortured?” I add.
“Are you going to be so petty for the rest of your life. Grow up Damien, you’re a man” He said. His thick voice sending the wrong signals to my head, but I rein it in.
“Grow up?” I scoff “I should grow up?” I push my fists into my pocket. “I would grow up when you stop shoving your d**k down my mother’s throat or when you are man enough to realize that you would never be as good as my father” I get his face “Oh and one more thing, don’t speak to me in that tone, it’s unnerving “ I mutter and begin to walk out the door.
“Curfew i
