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Jane “How dare you bite me because I only want to know how you taste?” he roars. “How dare you, Jane?” I have no fear. I fear no one. The king injects me every day with wolf’s bane to weaken me and my wolf. He tortures me every day. Now he wants to molest me. “What right do you have to touch me?” I snarl. “Who are you to touch me, monster?” “Have you forgotten something? It seems you have, little mate,” he asserts. “Don’t you know who’s standing in front of you, darling? Have you forgotten that you are my mate? I’m your mate, and I have the right to touch what is mine. You are mine, little mate, and soon I’m going to make you moan under me. I’m going to have you in every possible way. I don’t care if you accept me or not. I’m going to have my way with you, darling. You are only here to