Hannah’s POV
Blood poured down the nape of my neck as I tried to escape his grip. He wouldn’t release me regardless of how loudly begged. His scarlet eyes stared into me, tormenting my wolf. Nora cried to him to release us, but he wouldn’t listen. He held me closer to him and bit into me again.
Again and again, he marked me as his.
“You will never get rid of me,” he said in a harsh tone.
Tears sprang from my eyes as I fell to the ground in a puddle of my own blood. He stood over me with zero emotions crossing his face. He was someone I no longer recognized. He was someone I no longer wanted to know.
Emily appeared beside him, and her eyes were scarlet, matching his. She was at least 7 months pregnant, and she had a smile on her face that sent a sudden chill down my spine. She wrap
