Clenching his jaw, he placed her frail almost feather-like body on the couch. He moved back and gazed at her unconscious form. Just a second more and he would've killed her. His mate. Fuck! Dammit! He was losing control around her. She was affecting him like a drug. She was a human and he has to remind himself every f*cking time. She won't be able to bear his torturous ways. He was ruthless and she was soft in all manners, heart, and soul. Where he won't think twice before killing someone, she won't think twice before saving someone. This little girl was the complete opposite of him and it f*****g attracts him wildly. He took it too far this time. She could've died for f*ck's sake. The thought alone was chilling enough to meddle with his heart. His stone-cold heart! His eyes stared

