Chapter 45

What was it with the world and having a problem with me being with Aiden. Could we ever be able to live our lives like normal people? Was it so bad that I was with him? Was it so painful that they had to make our lives a living hell? I didn't understand. What was wrong with me, was it my face… why?

No one was answering me these questions, because they all wanted to do that, I just knew. I didn't feel alright. I needed to lie down. Getting home and knowing that the house was empty didn't leave any room to leave a weak pregnant woman alone and at home. Patrick stayed. I didn't have the energy to get to bed so I just flopped on the couch and immediately went to sleep. I had been a long day and tiring events.

It was morning and I was in bed. How did I get here? Aiden must be back then I thought. Looking at the clock it said 11. I must have been out for a long time. Wrapping a dressing gown over myself, I head out to look for Aiden.

He was in the kitchen and looked deep in thought. I didn't like it when something bothered him. I place my front at his back as far as my swollen stomach would let me, and encircled my arms around his neck. His body vibrated danger, like a wild and fierce cat would purr of its dislike towards its intruder.

"Don't touch me" he vibrated. I instantly let go of him. What had gotten into him. "What's gotten into you" I softly ask. "You, you let that witch into my house to do as she pleases with you." "Aiden, I thought she had changed. She was so broken over her brother's death, I couldn't just let her…" "Let her what Bella? Ley her stay in the house of her brothers murderer? Let her take advantage of your kindness as she seduces me, your husband, in plain sight." He was definitely angry and it was directed at me.

He did not look like he was in a trans like he gets when he is angry, he just looked in control but angry really really angry. I was amused that now he could control himself. I knew that saying that we could get rid of his anger entirely was a lie. My husband happened to be a man who felt too much, he just need to get a grip on his controls and he did that.

He saw the glimmer in my eyes and immediately sobered up on his anger, now he just seemed irritated. "What is the amusement for?" he asks grumpily. "Aiden, you can control your anger." I say in a wow voice. "Of course I can, I have for some time now." He says.

This was news to me, I didn't know this! "Oh my goodness, Aiden this has to be celebrated! Why didn't you ever say?" I reprimand.

"I don't want to talk about it," he said. I wasn't having it. He had to talk about this turning point where he controlled the O-so famous anger that no one could stand up to. He just had to tell me. "Aiden spill" I put too much authority in my voice but I wasn't backing down.

"You will be disappointed in me" his shoulders visibly drops. I'm instantly at his side. What would make him think that I would ever get disappointed him? I hug him to me. "Aiden please tell me. For my sanity please tell me."

He hesitates and tells me the whole thing. He tells me how John, Claire's brother was against the make peace with the humans and how he rebelled. It had been all over the pack that Aiden had lost his powers to a woman who enticed him so good that he was no longer a dangerous threat. It was true, Aiden had lost his ability to go into a trans like before and people thought him soft. Little did they know that an angered person was an angered person whether they have control over it or not.