"He grabbed my arm and shouted at me. I slapped him." I said, smirking with pride. My smirk faded when I saw Jon's hardened face, so I continued. "He called me a b***h, accused me of seducing you and distracting you from work. I told him off, of course. I warned him not to touch me again or interfere with the training or else I'd hurt him." I finished. Jon was silent. He began breathing heavily and I felt his hackles rise and saw his canines extend. He was growling under his breath. Suddenly, he leaned in and sniffed me. I was too shocked to react, so I froze. I felt his fingers trail over my arm as he continued sniffing me. With a gentleness I didn't know he could be capable of at his current feral state, he rolled up the sleeve of my shirt on my left arm. His eyes widened. There were bru
