Shayna
My lungs burned as if I had inhaled one hundred cigarettes at light speed. My paws barely touched the ground before taking another leap forward. I had never run so fast in my life. Miles' scent was growing stronger the closer we got towards him. My mind was replaying every horrible thing that could possibly happen if Derek were to get his hands on him.
Derek knew my weaknesses. One of them was my ability to ignore fear for myself and my wellbeing if it meant my son was safe, loved, and cared for. With me denying him what he wanted, the attention he craves, it caused him to seek another path to cause my destruction. He knew how protective Miles was. He saw it first-hand and if I had things my way he would still have the black eyes the way mine lingered. The way the bruises refused
