It is becoming hard to breathe, my heart thuds in my chest, blood pounds in my ears, dread has my body shaking.
At a moment that I am so helpless, unable to run, the man I have been running from stands in the same room I am stuck. The smile on his face is enough evidence that he is pleased with the turn of events.
Does the wings move instinctively like my other limps? I am doomed if they don't.
"You're the most magnificent creature I have ever seen!" He mutters, taking a step forward. My stomach churns.
There is something that has changed since the last time we met. I could barely feel his smell, now the luscious, out of this world scent is overwhelming.
He may be my mate, but he is still a murderer! The devil that had my only sibling executed!
"You can't fly for now, your body is
