Tom Bennett's fingers dug into my wrist like steel clamps, and I swear I could feel my bones grinding together.
"Let go of me," I hissed, twisting against his grip. My wolf snarled beneath my human skin, demanding I shift and tear his throat out.
"Not happening, sweetheart." Tom's smile was all teeth and malice. "We have unfinished business."
I jerked harder, surprised when my enhanced strength actually made him stumble. The trial had changed me in ways I was still discovering, apparently.
"There's no business between us," I snapped. "You made that clear when you rejected me."
Tom's green eyes flashed with something dark and twisted. "About that. See, there's a problem with what happened."
My stomach dropped. "What problem?"
"I never completed the formal rejection ri
