CARA POV
“D…Donovan, are you alright? My hands reached out to him but he bared his canines at me.
Instinctively, I stepped back.
We kept rounding the table as he tried to reach me.
His eyes were completely black now, like the rogue's and the black thread I saw earlier,
It was visible, like a vein pumping with blood.
I swallowed and reached for my knife.
My hands kept trembling, was it adrenaline or fear? I couldn't point it out.
My eyes darted to the door then to Donovan. Whatever happens, I was determined to leave this room unscathed.
He pounced on the table. It shook slightly, some parts breaking off at the side.
“Come to your senses, Donovan,” I said, my voice coming out shaky.
He smirked and licked his lips before inhaling deeply.
I stood still, gauging his movements.
“You
