Bound

“I have no place…here.”

Kain's fingers loosened their hold on her cheeks, and slipped down to her bottom lip, plucking it from between her teeth. He scowled.

For as long as he could remember, he could never control his anger. He always had to vent whenever something upset him…it was either he killed the person who aggravated him, destroyed everything he saw or allowed his wolf to take over.

When he was thundering through the woods in search of her, all that was on his mind was breaking both her ankles, bounding her with chains, and then thoroughly imprinting his ownership into her mind no matter what it took. Even now, he was itching to break her….so that she would never forget that he owned and controlled her…that he was her air.

But if he was to do as he wanted, she would only become more pathetic in his eyes. She was already too filthy to desire. And too useless to keep. It shouldn’t get any worse than that.

Still, running away from this was not an option for her. She was his b