Draven turned, backing me as he ran his hands through his raven black hair which was sleek with sweat. They had been loosened from their bonds a while ago, and now they fell to his shoulders.
I was fed up with being here already, I just wanted one thing, and I was not leaving there today, still bound to him.
“Can you accept my rejection now?” I gritted, and my words made him snap to face me within the blink of an eye.
“No,” he spat, and I froze in confusion repeating his words. The hell!
“No? But you said…You have to accept it you bastard, I can’t keep on being…”
“Alina, you calmed my wolf, something that had never been done before.
And now, you must have realized that the rumors surrounding me are true, and that my wolf was berserk and I cannot control it,” he said, as a loud breath
