Marriage First, Mate Second
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he replies menacingly, “What if I refuse to walk away? What are you going to do? What’s your plan?”
“Sam, don’t do this,” Tabby pleads, her eyes wide with terror, “Don’t hurt them. They’re good people, they don’t deserve it. Please don’t.”
There are few things worse than a ruler who controls others through fear. I’ve tried being reasonable, but now I feel my anger returning. I hate bullies, always have. And that’s all Sam is, an overgrown bully. I feel my wolf rising, and I don’t fight it. Maybe it’s the only way to show him that I’m serious. I don’t like to do this, but perhaps I don’t have a choice.