Gin Pov
When I wake, I'm not in control. Terror races through me as I watch my body mount Emery.
His hands land on my sides but they aren't kind and he stares dead in my eyes.
"I demand as your Alpha, you give her control. I will let her mark me, but only her."
I peer out my black irises attempting to make out the scene before me. My fingernails have grown long and tipped with silver. I have no control over my body, and I sit silently while watching as my the nails shallowly scratch down his chest, accented by his low snarls. His shirt rips open revealing slender lines of blood that stitch together as quickly as they were created.
Emery's cerulean eyes dance with swirls of maroon.
"I will only say it one more time, as your Alpha I demand you let Gin take control."
His voice rattle
