Snippet #2478197

Tristan held Mackenzie as she hugged him, his fingers traced the scars on her arms. Tristan never wanted to hurt her but sometimes he lost control he didn't know how the wolf would react, and how he affected Tristan became during the run up to the full moon.

He nodded when she asked him if he was going to stay " if you can put up with me " he smirked softly.

(Skipping to the run up of the moon)

Tristan sat on the sofa his hands running through his hair growling to himself, the wolfsbane had helped keep the wolf calm but he was determined to break Tristan like he always did. He was making Tristan tired and stressed a method use before to break the barriers of the wolf to unleash its anger.