The Alpha's Forbidden Lycan
“I’m your mate, though. Is it really kidnapping?”
“Yes!” she insisted.
She was so adorable when she was worked up and angry. I just wanted to take her back to Ana’s old house, get her out of that thin nightgown, and finish what we started. But I had to stay focused.
“Daphne?” I began.
“Yeah?”
“Climb down,” I ordered.
“I will not,” she replied.
“Then I will carry you down.”
“No!”
“Your choice,” I said, crossing my arms. We locked eyes in a staring contest, but eventually, Daphne gave in and climbed down the rope rather than dangle over my shoulder.