Murphy’s POV
My giant wolf lowered his head to the ground and buried his muzzle beneath his paws. Um...
I frowned. Jax, what did you do?
He made the most innocent expression. So, when you were trying to decide which of the tunnels to pick, I maybe possibly, might have perhaps, somewhat in a way, influenced you to believe that THIS was the correct way to go only because this particular direction felt a little more... mate-y.
I let his words sink in for all of two seconds before losing my mind. ARE YOU SERIOUS? I screamed at him. Are you kidding right now?
It's for your own good, Murphy! he replied, unabashed. Trust me.
TRUST YOU? I'M GOING TO KILL YOU! I have been literally, not figuratively, literally tortured. Beaten. Had my bones broken. Because you thought you caught the scent of
