Chapter 15. You Bear His Mark

The vampire inhaled deeply, his voice resonating through the room like a low, guttural growl. "Good boy," he purred. "You don't even need my arousal anymore, do you? You're hard for me all on your own."

A furious growl erupted from deep within my chest. It didn't matter what this madness was; I was determined to put an end to it. My skin shifted to fur, and my Wolf charged forward, sharp teeth snapping, trying to find purchase in their flesh. We clamped down on one of the male's arms, tearing muscle from bone. He howled in pain.

I twisted and bucked, desperate to sink my canines into his neck. But once again, I was thrown across the room by the dark-haired beauty. Cursing, I scrambled to get back on my feet, my attention focused on finding my brother.

Skyler's head was dropped to his chest, his breath coming in heavy pants. His hands clenched the edge of the table. The vampire behind him continued to rock his hips agains