Dakota's P.O.V
"You don't know what she truly is Dakota. She's a monster!" Danielle Yelled as I gripped her throat, her body dangling from her position against the wall of the cell. I wanted nothing ore than to drive her head into the cement until she stopped breathing at this point.
"I don't give a s**t. You harmed my mate! Tell me why you f*****g did it!" I snarled back. My vision was quickly becoming my wolfs. I was on the verge of f*****g losing it.
Danielle thrashed trying to break free of my hold with a snarl, "That b***h isn't your mate! I am!" The jealousy was clearly written across her deranged face.
I released my hold, letting her pathetic body flop to the floor for oxygen.
"This is your last chance Danielle, tell me why you did it. If you don't I'll rip your f*****g heart
