Clarissa’s POV
“My Princess…” I hear Nate’s voice but it’s so far away, my fury consuming my senses and I keep my eyes trained on the witch before me daring her to so much as twitch and I’ll end her.
“My Rose” He tries again with a strained voice and I still ignore him. I feel eyes on me and I know a crowd is gathered here watching and I thank the creator I’d not let my wolf reveal her true fur color when she shifted so she took midnight black fur.
“Please mate, I’m begging you to look at me just once princess” I still ignore him but my furry is now controllable just my guard is still high.
I feel someone inch closer to me and I let out a warning growl causing Cynthia to stop dead in her tracks with a small whimper and I fight the urge to turn back and comfort my best friend, to tell
