~Harlow~
The glass slices my hand, making it difficult to grip and aim where I stab him. I miss his shoulder and embed it a little below his collarbone.
Thane grunts, and my eyes go wide, seeing what I did. I can’t believe I stabbed him. Thane’s grip on me tightens as he looks at the glass protruding from him. I wanted to stab him, but I still can’t believe I actually had the guts to do it. To hurt another person.
The anger I felt instantly dissipates with the horror of what I did. Thane growls furiously, and the entire front of his shirt turns bright red as he yanks the glass out. His face twists in fury and his canines protrude frighteningly fast.
I hear a menacing growl off to the side of me. Before I can turn to see who made the savage sound, I catch a glimpse of Leon as he blurs p
