THIRD PERSON’S POV
Akela felt anxious and uneasy about where she was. She kept going back and forth as if she wanted to go to Shranaia. She is aware of what may happen to the woman, and she is aware that the minute she loses control, it might be the end of everything. She hasn’t created a potion yet, and she has no idea what potion might be effective for Shranaia.
As the woman ran away from what was happening, Vixen couldn’t help but worry about Shranaia. The only thing he could do now controlled her emotion and anger, and the moment he didn't do it, it might be the end of them too.
“Deacon, you don’t know what you’re doing,” Vixen said to Deacon.
Deacon grinned as he stared at him. “You don’t belong here; I don’t care about you; all I want is to get the woman I want,” he said.
Vixen
