Prince Rivers’ pov
“Argghhh!” I yelled at the forest, watching as birds fly away all in a bid to escape my wrath. If only I could rip Amos’ head for trying to take me away from my toy! How submissive she was…it intoxicated me.
“You shouldn't be offended.” Carris began with a low rumble. “It was a wise idea.”
A wise idea? I eyed him suspiciously. “Why wouldn't you think so? After all, you fastened your talons around her neck. You brute!” Deep down, I knew without Carris help, I wouldn't have done that to my toy.
She was a precious toy not to be damaged.
I didn't expect Carris to chuckle. The sound rumbled deep within my chest. "Ah, but you must admit, she was quite the weak one."
Yeah, she was terribly weak. Some kind of frustration filled me and my glare intensified. I wasn't really
