HIS UNWORTHY MATE
Like a robot, I followed his instructions as he asked me to place one foot outside the marked area of the pack border, and my other foot remained inside the pack territory.
“Give me your hand.” Hunter demanded in a rough voice, and I stretched out my hand. I raised my head, and my eyes met his. He tried to quickly bury his reaction, but I caught it before he could wipe it off. I saw the way his brows hunched for a fleeting second. I saw the emotion flicker through his eyes, but it was gone as quickly as it came.
Hunter grabbed my wrist, gripping it tighter than necessary, and I bit back a wind as his claws broke the flesh and pierced through my skin.