Chapter 5

Scarlett’s POV

“No!” the beast of a man sneered holding me by my neck, his claws digging into my skin. There was supposed to be pain on the punctured skin, but all I felt was electric tingles dancing across the parts his skin came into contact with mine. My wolf purred on the inside, enjoying his touch, but the bond couldn’t fool me.

Normally, I would have been shivering from the cold, but I felt warm. My clothes had shredded during the shift, but Thierry had been kind enough to drape a jacket over me.

I felt half complete now that my wolf had finally surfaced. I felt like a totally different woman. Every single sense of mine was heightened, my vision was clearer, I could pick up sounds even as far as outside the chamber. Silas had insisted I didn’t have a wolf, which I was weak, spineless and didn’t deserve to have one but now, I knew I was normal.

“You, a rogue, my mate?” He let go forcefully, standing up with his strong muscular arms flailing in the air. I