I stared at him then stood, walking over to the bathroom and forcing the door open. Isaiah stared at me as I reached out, grabbing his collar and dragging him in the room.

"Momma?"

"Stay in your room."

The door to the twins room slammed shut and I tossed Isaiah on the bed.

"Listen to me, Isaiah and listen good. Whatever happened back there won't make a damn bit of difference to me. If you need to let the wolf out then do it. The longer you fight it the worse it will be and slowly it will kill you. When my brother changed me, I did the same damn thing and I refuse to let your father lose you again. You may not like how I handle this but you are my son now and you will handle this like a man. Even if I have to take you to the park and you burn off whatever you need. I will stop at nothing to protect you."

I got in his face, watching how his eyes changed.

"If you harm my twins...nothing...not even your father will stop me. Do I make myself clear?"

My eyes faded to black as I stared at him, Michael's hands on my shoulder.