Erika's Point of View
"Let me go!" I tried to say but my voice came out muffled against his hand. I hear him growl in my ear this time. His growl was low, feral and had a dangerous tone to it.
"Not yet. Mate." He growls in my ear and I feel my heart skip a beat at his words. I tear his hand away from my mouth and growl, "I am not your mate!"
'Liar, liar, pants on fire!' Hestia snickers and I mentally growl at her but she smirks at me knowing the depth of trouble I am in.
'I will deal with you later.'
'First, save your ass. I can't wait for him to-'Before she could finish her sentence, I sever the link.
Suddenly, he spins me around so that I am facing him. The moonlight casts shadows under his eyes as they glow in the dark. His hair is messed and sticking out at odd angles making him
