MILICENT
Before I could snap back, he closed the distance and caught me in a hold, his arm locking around me from behind.
I struggled, but he was stronger, too strong. His breath was hot against my ear and it's time sent a traitorous shiver down my spine. “You know what’s funny? Watching you kiss him like you’re trying to drown, but you look at me like I’m the one who can’t let you breathe.”
My pulse spiked, my wolf pushing against my control so hard it hurt. “You better let me—” I started, but then his grip tightened just enough to make my breath hitch, and his lips brushed the shell of my ear.
“I will do whatever I want with what’s mine,” he whispered.
A dizzy rush of heat shot straight through me. Brain. Gone. Completely gone. For a second, there was nothing but the feel of him, hi
