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Chapter 164 Ethan’s Rage

**Rosalie’s POV

The way that Ethan was growling at us, I had assumed he was still in his wolf form, but when I turned to look at him, it was the human Ethan’s eyes I was looking into.

Shirtless with only a small pair of tattered shorts covering him, he glared at me, his hands in fists.

At the moment, it was difficult to tell the difference between the man and his beast.

“What the f*ck are you doing, Rosalie?” he shouted at me, coming at me slowly, which was surprising. I didn’t know why he didn’t shoot right past me and go after Rowan. Wouldn’t it be the baby he was really after?

“I’m doing whatever the hill I want to,” I shot back immediately and tried my best to keep his attention on me. “Who do you think you are to tell me what I can and cannot do, Ethan?”

He had narrowed the distance between us so that he was only a few feet away.

I needed to make sure Seraphine and Soren had time to get out of here so that Ethan couldn’t get my baby.

I listened to the sound of them running through the woods behind me, the thunk of their wolf paws getting quieter and quieter as they got further away.

Even though I realized I was sacrificing my freedom, I needed Rowan to be safe, and that meant he needed to be in the north, with our pack, not here, locked in a heavily guarded tent in the middle of a battlefield.

“You promised me!” Ethan growled, his teeth locked together in a grimace. “I trusted you, Rosalie! You said you wouldn’t leave without telling me goodbye!”

still there was because he had caught me. “Goodbye, Ethan!” I said and turned to go, as if that ws the only

at all when his fingers wrapped around my arm and tugged

me! You were planning to sneak out from

“You have the audacity to stand there and yell at me for lying to you, Ethan? Seriously? After all of the lies you’ve said to me? You don’t get to talk

nostrils flaring as he drew in deep breaths. “Just wake the f*ck up, Rosalie!” he said. “You

you, Ethan! I don’t belong to anyone!” | yelled at him. Anger was beginning to boil up in me, too, now. Who the heck did he

again. “And now, you’ve let my f*cking a*shole half-brother take our baby? Are you insane? Have you

ever do for Rowan is come in and stare at him for a

Would he hit me? However, I didn’t care at that moment so I continued, “You care as little about his life as you do mine, and he will know that, Ethan. He will grow up knowing that his absent father was

know what the f*ck you’re talking about! I love my

following King James’s orders, and nothing more. No one who actually loves their child would ever hurt their other parent, and you were going to curse him to

hands came back to me, flashing before my eyes, and

me, so much stronger, raising a hand to hit him would be suicidal. One blow from his fist could end me. Yet, I continued to dance the fine line between baiting him with my words and sending him spiraling into a rage where he couldn’t control his own

scarlet eyes were glowing now, as he continued to measure me up as his fists clenched and unclenched. “You’re going to pay for this, Rosalie,” he said. “If you think the conditions

care so little about others. These people have given up everything for you, Ethan! Vicky, Talon, Paul… Georgia, so many others! You aren’t worth it, and yet here you are bossing everyone around like you’re some sort of a freaking god when you’re really not even a

but none of

I saw him hesitate for a moment, seemingly shocked by what

Rosalie!” he shouted, and I could see him getting even closer to that

my friends and everything they had left behind so that Ethan would live. And how did he repay them? By becoming some sort of a monster. He

I’m saying is true? Are you afraid that you’ve actually lost all of your morals? That your scruples have gone out the window because of this soulless creature you’ve become? Are you afraid that James has taken more than just your citizenship away but that he’s actually stolen your essence? Do you even have