~ROMAN~
She throws me across the room easily and I land on the last step in the stairs. I groan loudly and get up quickly. She is not afraid to hurt me, I can see it in her eyes. Maybe what I need is to 'grow up' like she suggests and act like it. And that means being able to defend myself regardless of what.
Angrily, I let my wolf take control and turn. I growl loudly shaking the entire room and jump. I grab her neck and dig into her skin with the paws knocking her down. I follow and pin her on the ground so she can't get up.
That feels too easy. It has never been too easy with her or easy at all. What is she doing? I wonder as I snap my fangs and snarl in her face. I can't stop there. I want to hurt her as much as she has hurt me and I want her to stop coming after my mate.
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