Breanne
I was fuming. I wanted to kill something. I shifted into my Lycan, going for a run. I passed by the SUVs turning, and I was half tempted to slam my body into the side of her car, rip her out, and kill her. That would solve only one issue. If I was going to kill her, I would need to be smart about it.
“You can't, she is our Queen,” my lycan said. “I don’t want to hurt her.”
“Quiet! You don’t know what we want!” I silenced her, shoving her to the back of my mind where she belongs.
It is extremely uncommon for a human to dominate their lycan and harness their abilities. This secret was one I kept to myself, never revealing it, not even to Cyrus. Deep down, I understood that I would need this power when he ultimately discovered his mate. I would need to be crafty, sneaky, and have
