“I am guessing you want to stay on my s**t list,” I snarled at the good doctor as I shot him my best withering glare, though I am not sure how much it really worked on that man. Irritation flooded over me as I clasped my shoulder that he had recently jabbed that blasted device into. Did he really have to bring the big, bad Lycan's attention to me?
Kallan took a bold step forward, and I watched his movements carefully as I took a sharp intake of air into my lungs. It burned, but it also made my mind kick into gear. To be on the receiving end of Kallan would have more compassion than what I was staring at in this beast's eyes.
“Mina para,” he said thickly, his Nordic accent accentuating the word to make it sound glorious to my ears only moments before the repressive and lustful look in
