I'm trying to remember
-Manya
The claws dug into her neck, scraping against her skin with a pressure that almost made her choke. Manya gritted her teeth, her lips curling into a mocking smile despite the pain.
She could feel the blood welling beneath her skin, the warmth of it seeping through the claw marks, but she didn’t let it show. He would never have the satisfaction of seeing her panic again. Not this time. Not anymore.
Her hands, steady as stone reached for his wrist. The suffocating pain clawed at her throat, but it didn’t matter. She wasn’t going to let him break her. No. This time, she would be the one to make the first move.
With a guttural snarl, she sank her fingers into his wrist, digging deep into his flesh, just like he had done to her. She could feel the bones under
