Elsa’s POV
I nodded quickly, still rubbing my neck which was burning. I swallowed.
"Yes. I – I just want to see my sister happily married. That's why I decided to tell you."
"You're lying!" He growled. He bent over me and I could see that his fangs were still bared. I trembled. The only time I wanted to see those fangs was when he wanted to mark me.
"Rhea told me her birthday is already past." He snarled, his fangs inches from my face,
My eyes widened, "Wh– what?" That dirty rat, what did she hope to gain by lying about her –
Suddenly his hands were around my neck again. I gasped for air, clawing at his hands. But the cuts that my claws inflicted on him healed up instantly.
"P– ple…ase!" I managed to choke out, my feet digging into the dirt. I was sure my pharynx was pretty much cru
