DRAVEN
The world crashed down around me, her words slicing through the haze of rage like a blade. Elias, my beta, my elder brother was suspecting I hadn"t healed the pack?
Now unraveling because of this viper I'd married. Circe's eyes gleamed with malice, her naked body a weapon in the flickering light, cum still trailing down her legs as she pressed her advantage.
"You think you can threaten me?" I snarled, but my voice wavered, the slap's echo still stinging my palm. She laughed, low and cruel, shoving me back onto the bed with surprising strength.
I hit the mattress hard, the air knocked from my lungs, and before I could get up, she was on me—straddling my waist, her thighs clamping around my sides like a vice.
Her hand shot to my throat, fingers digging into the flesh, not enough to choke but enough to pin me, her nails pricking my skin.
