Layla The Rejected
My whole body was soaked in sweat, and my back was in a very uncomfortable position as a result of the drowning sweat that had soaked the bed, causing my back to itch.
I growled softly.
"Maybe this would prove it to you," Jacob said sinisterly, holding up his clawed fingers. He placed a finger on my flank, and let the claw sink in, he drew it across, and I bled.
Immediately, my wolf took over, and for a moment, I was partly blinded by the bright blue lights that emanated from my eyes as I let out a loud growl.
My left arm broke free, and I grabbed Jacob's wrist tightly.
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