Chapter 82: My Heart is Massive, But it's Empty

Harvey had to fight the urge to throw himself into his beast, to run home faster and burn off steam. He didn't want to leave his robes behind, or carry them in his mouth, so he had to settle with a light jog until he hit the more populated parts of the city.

He couldn't believe he had stayed over, in Shuule's home, and that the men hadn't ripped him up. For someone so young, the girl seemed to have a decent handle on her males, which puzzled him. The feral ought to be more rogue, and the eagle more hot headed, but the vixen seemed hot headed herself, he felt, though not much more than some of the other women, who could be completely sour - no doubt because life could be quite boring for them.

Even though it was still very early, the doctor grabbed a quick bite to eat from a vendor, before casually walking into his own home. As soon as he opened the door, he gave pause, the scent of someone else hitting him. A low growl puttered from his throat, glancing around.