BOUND TO THE RUTHLESS ALPHA
I could literally see deep within my tissues and flesh.
My wolf snarled, demanding release, pushing hard against my control. My fangs were already out, my claws tearing deeper into my palm.
The ground slammed against my back before I even realized I’d fallen.
A deep groan escaped from my throat. The slash wasn’t just a cut, it felt like the sickle had been dragged through my flesh, then yanked out with vicious force. My trousers were torn wide open, and I could see it my skin split, my blood pouring fast like I was a slaughtered animal.