"Stop threatening me," Emily retorted, raising her eyebrows. She could see amusement in his expression, but was uncertain if she should push him further. It was one thing to argue with Brion, but his wolf was an entirely different matter. Suffice it to say, she held a great respect for that magnificent beast.
"It's a warning, not a threat," he snarled, visibly annoyed. Emily was certain he wanted to roll his eyes at her, but he refrained. Instead, he stood there, completely still, scrutinizing her every movement with a familiar predatory gleam in his golden orbs.
"Stop barking at me!" Emily burst out, infuriated at his behaviour as if she was one of his subjects. His presence left her at a loss for words. She could spar verbally with Brion, but with him? It was exceedingly difficult.
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