THALINA’S POV
I continued fighting even considering shifting into my wolf just to escape from his metal grip. His wonderful scent is triggering my wolf, digging into me wanting me to unleash it right here.
He dragged me away into the alley far from the dormitory and kept my hands and feet locked against his body, ignoring my frantic struggles.
“Do you want their eyes on you? If not, then move. Make a noise. I dare you.”
My whole body froze. Now that I am slowly recovering from the shock at seeing the lycan prince get assassinated right in front of me, not by me but on the other hand of an unknown entity, I finally had the time to analyze the situation and the voice of the man still holding me hostage.
“Good girl. Now listen, if you value your life, you’ll follow my lead,” he murmured,
