Erika’s POV
Ever had that feeling when you’re facing your boss and you just want to kill him? When your fingers are twitching, and the only desire coursing through your body is wrapping them around his neck and squeezing until the life leaves his eyes. Yeah, sure you have, but I mean, like REALLY wanting to kill him! As in realizing: “Those 25 to life? YES, totally worth it!”
In that case: welcome to my current situation!
Because Sanders needed to die! Even my very non-violent wolf was totally on board with that. Her teeth were bared and her hackles were raised ramrod straight. And although my human body was tied up like a bow with what I could only imagine was some sort of silver-infused rope, I still flexed my fingers in anticipation. As if warming them up to what was about to come.
