~Harlow~
Rhen snarls and slams his hands against my chest, knocking me into the brick wall behind me. His fingers lock around my throat and I watch in horror as his canines extend from his bottom and top gums. He snarls, pressing his face closer while I smash my fists against his chest and shoulders, trying to shove his weight off. Me slapping him challenged him, and I can tell he wants me to submit as he fights for control over his instincts.
I am beginning to see that control is something they don't really have much of. Howls ring out loudly in the distance as my heat-ravaged body floods the air with pheromones. Fear coils and writhes inside me, and his Alpha dominance is only fueling it, making my scent even more potent. My body wants to give in to the demands of the Alpha holding me,
