Her blue eyes met his, electricity charging between them as Elene's claws dug into Forrest's flesh dangerously close to an artery that would be extremely hard to heal quickly if it was torn.
All she had to do was press a little deeper , and then, in one swift move—
Don't,?Bia warned her.?He is ours. We can still—
Oh, please!?Elene snapped at her wolf.?He didn't claim us, and he sent assassins to kill us in case you’ve forgotten. I am positive he brought us to this room to dispose of us quietly. Possibly to avoid his witch girlfriend finding out about who we are to him.
She shivered just remembering that woman's hands around his neck.
We could still talk about it first,?Bia reasoned,?but Elene knew wolves couldn't be trusted around their mates. They were programmed to crave them no mat
