Omega Bound
She is not pack like Finn or Dax, she is not true.
My knees buckle.
A growl tears out of my chest before I can stop it, low and feral vibrating with threat, gasp ripple through the hall. Someone swears.
Someone else says my name sharply, Ronan, maybe but the sound is stretched and it's wavy in my ears.
There's a moment where my body stops answering me.
Hands curling, claws growing, fangs aching, pressure building behind his eyes.
Then , the world is black, as Fenrir wins the fight and gets behind the wheels.