NARRATIVE POV “Will you stop with those annoying cries. You sound like a stuck cow, mooing, begging for death.” Ryan groaned with his head buried into his hands as he sat in the chair across the room from her. “Fu.ck you, Ryan. My mother was just found missing her fu.cking heart and head. Your father was covered in her blood. Don’t tell me how to feel right now. You still haven't even marked me, people are starting to talk.” Brittany whined. “My father didn’t do this! That is all I can focus on right now, not some stupid mark that, let's be frank, my wolf is fighting on me already.” Ryan shouted. “The council and Elders seem to think otherwise on both subjects. So, you better mark me soon, and if your father killed—” The moment her words were spoken, Ryan had Brittany gasping for air as he held her pinned by her throat against the wall behind her.
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