Sebastian's POV;
I stared at the painting on the wall thinking, thinking was my specialty, even when I wasn't trying to I was thinking. The situation with my daughter was bothering, she might turn into a wolf any day now and she might die because she's not prepared. I stood up and walked to my alcohol cabinet, I needed something strong, I looked through my variety of alcohols and spotted my favorite, Jack Daniels.
I took the whiskey and poured it into a glass, I put in two ice cubes to dilute it and took it down in one gulp. The burning feeling was amazing, it hurt but it was my stress relief. I looked over to the picture of Emilia I had on my desk, it was a picture of her beautiful face and it reminded me of how we met.
FlashBack
She walked down the street with at most confidence, th
