Donovan's POV
"How dare you!!!" My voice comes out low but still threatening.
I have this man's throat in my arms and we are in air. My wings still flapping as they help me stay balanced even when in air.
"I-I didn't know you're here" he coughs and his voice is barely audible right now.
"I would always be there for her. Now you are so dead" I tell him.
I tighten my grip on his throat and he starts to wiggle more. He knows that he cannot escape. Because even if I leave him here, he would fall down and would die with the impact. He just needs to chill and let me do my work.
"Donovan!!!!!!" I hear my mate's scream.
I fly down just a little so I can have a clear picture of her. Of course, with this fuckard still in my hands wiggling to save his life.
She eagerly waves her hand as
