Mate me at Hollywood
He squeezes his eyes shut, then opens them.
"I swear on the bones of every wolf I’ve killed... The Gemini Moon pack will pay for what they have done," he growls, almost vibrating with fiery fury.
There’s a long, dangerous pause.
Then he adds, deadly quiet, "I’ll make an example out of the fool."
I want to ask who the fool is, but I know..
The fool is the man I'm desperately in love with, the man I kissed the night before my wedding day.
Plastering on my best 'telenovela actress' face, I reply, "You should kill him, David. It's only fair after all they did to your people."