Elena's POV
Pheisar pinned my hands over my head with brutal force, cuffing my wrists to the handle of the window frame.
"Don't move, sweetheart. And don't even think about shifting. These runes are designed to suppress your wolf. You're not going anywhere."
"You lunatic!" I screamed.
"Pheisar, let me go! I told you, I'm already mated—you can't do this!"
"Shut up! Don't you dare mention that mating to me again!"
I thrashed wildly, bringing my foot up to kick him.
But as an Alpha, his reflexes were too fast.
Before I could make contact, he caught my ankle in his massive, searing hand.
"You really want to play that way?"
He sneered, forcefully prying my legs apart and wedging himself between them, blocking any escape.
"Elena, I told you. In this life, you're only mating with me. Y
