!!! *** WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS MATERIALS THAT SOME READERS MAY FIND DISTRESSING! SUCH AS VIOLENCE, BLOOD/GORE, WEAPONS, AND MURDER! READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED! **** !!!
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"Your mate?" Noc asked with a laugh, like it was all ridiculous to him.
I looked back down at Runa. Her eyes were glowing something fierce. That rage was building up. Hell, I think some of this might be pent-up frustration and nerves from the last couple of weeks.
"She won't do anything," Noc continued. "After all, I'm going to slit her throat."
Something in me snapped at his threat. I wasn't sure how I knew what to do. I didn't even know that I could just snap my fingers and suddenly that dagger was gone. Noc looked around confused before he landed a glare on me.
