RONAN
What was this rage burning inside my chest?
It wasn’t just fury. Fury, I understood. This was something darker. Wilder. Filthier. And it erupted the moment he dared to spew filth about her. I had killed before, without pause, without guilt. Age, gender, race... none of it ever mattered. All I saw was the life I needed to take.
But this bastard?
I wanted more than his life. I wanted his heart in my hand, still beating, when I crushed it.
“Hey,” he grinned, blood staining his teeth, “what’s with the bloodthirsty glare? It’s not like we’re enemies. We don’t even know each other. Yet, you send that pretty little Alpha away and come here to kill me? Am I missing something, or do you want a piece of his ass too?”
The words detonated inside my head like a bomb.
My claws shredded fles
