Rowan
Heather's hand curled around my arm the instant the door clicked shut. A growl ripped from my chest so deep and vicious that she jerked backward. Fear flashed across her face as her pulse stuttered wildly beneath the scent pouring from her skin.
"You wont get what you want by killing me," she stammered.
She knew she had pushed me too far. She had forced me to send my mate away. Forced me to make the one decision I never wanted to make. She had touched me, manipulated me, violated every boundary I had simply because she believed she could. She thought she deserved to. She thought she held all the cards. Let her believe it.
"You think you're in control," I said, my voice frighteningly calm. "You have something I want. That makes you useful. Not untouchable." She swallowed. "If y
