JESSICA'S POV
It was going to be a lost cause. I'd just stared buried deep down in my wolf as the whole scene unfolded itself. I couldn't do anything. I couldn't control her.
But when Emrys had ventured closer to her—me. His scent had stopped me right in tracks and somehow it was able to calm my feral wolf. Suddenly, out of nowhere Kane came into the picture. And she went off again.
She made to swipe at his neck and rip it apart before a familiar voice shouted. “Jessica,” my wolf hated, her hand mid air before she whipped her head to the sound of the voice, grunting and panting in a mixture of anger and bitterness.
I couldn't even understand my own wolf at this point. And she was more powerful than me, afterall she'd pushed me to a point where I can't defend myself.
“You don't have t
