Nathaniel sat in the silver
BMW wishing beyond hope that the driver would just drop dead. The 19 year
old just couldn't seem to figure out how to deal with the strong negative
emotions he kept having toward the darkly handsome addition to their home.
Everything had been perfect before Matthias
had invaded their home and their lives. As Tyler began to care for the
new were-animal, he began to grow closer to Matthias, including him in
everything they did. Suddenly, Nathaniel felt like he was being pushed
aside, rejected. Yes, Tyler made a point of giving him much attention,
but it just wasn't the same. Nathaniel spent the last few months in constant
fear of being rejected completely by Tyler in favor of the new man.
Nathaniel glanced at the silent, brooding
man driving them home, and was angry. Why couldn't he just leave? He hated
Matthias. Matthias had ruined everything. Now Tyler was always angry with
him because he fought with Matthias. Why couldn't Tyler understand? Did
he even care how Nathaniel felt? Matthias would tell him from time to time
that he had nothing to be worried about, but Nathaniel just didn't trust
the man.
Tonight's little episode was just the
latest in Nathaniel's self-proclaimed war on the intruder. Something was
going to have to give. His violet eyes flared with jealousy as they zoomed
toward home.
