Note: Trigger Warning Ahead. Slight indication of s****l abuse. Please read at your own discretion.
Rose
"Were you trying to run from me, little Rose?" he whispered, his blue eyes just as cold as his voice as he took a menacing step towards me. I was shaking like a twig as I took a step back, fear crippling all my senses. I couldn't breathe, my heart pounding in my chest with an impending feeling of doom.
"Were you trying to run from your mate?" Voss hissed. "Why Rose?" I clenched my jaw, not answering his question. Because I hadn't talked since the moment he refused to accept me because of my stutter. But right now, I really wanted to talk. I wanted to scream and shout and kill him. But, of course, I didn't have that much strength in me.
"I am going to show you what happens when
