"You have to learn to control it," Derek says as he roughly pushes you to the ground. He doesn't even bat and eye when you let out a pained groan, only paying attention to the fact that the pain turned you back. "You get angry, but you're not controlling it." He adds.

It's only been a few weeks since you were turned, the alpha that turned you long gone. Thankfully, you discovered the McCall pack. And while it's not an alpha that's teaching you to control yourself, you feel you're in the best hands with Derek.

Well, you generally feel that way. Right now, you feel more like wanting to Rio his throat out. So what if the full moon is next week? It can't be that bad.

"You're like a rabid dog." Derek finishes, and then finally let's you go. Taking a few steps back.