349. INTO THE WOLF'S JAWS
THERON
Her body twisted under my muscles, and I had to pull my muzzle back so I wouldn’t get a nasty bite from those fierce jaws.
"GET A GRIP, DAMN IT!"
My roar made her go rigid.
Through the temporary mark I knew perfectly well she could hear me even if she wasn’t my race.
Her erratic pupils locked onto my wolven ones.
"I’m going to let you go and we’re going to talk, but if you try to run again… know that my patience has a limit."
My rough hand dropped to give her lioness ass a good shake.
Sh