Ross’s POV
From the moment that I was forcibly handcuffed to a chair, I had a feeling that things were not going to go too well for me tonight. Knute was completely scared out of his wits, refusing to be calmed down by me or any of the present Lycans, not that I can really blame him. There was no reasoning with Knute since he was all too aware that they meant to harm us, and there was a good chance that he would not live through this ordeal.
I knew Leo was just trying to keep the atmosphere friendly and light hearted, but his stupid comment about giving me a little love nip rather rubbed me the wrong way! This ain’t love. This is assault!
The pain of Leo’s fangs biting into the spot near my neck wasn’t so bad, it actually was almost like a lover giving me a love nip. Or a vampire.
