Annie's POV
Fear filled me quickly and I felt the hair on his legs brush against mine, as he caught me underneath him, confining me in, his grasp on one or the other side of my head.
The smash of twigs had me admire seeing Gerry get out of the trees in only some shorts. "Leave us," the King instructed and my eyes met Gerry's transitory before he vanished inside the trees leaving me with the King. His chest thundered with his snarl against my back and he covered his nose in my neck making me whine. Tears journeyed down my cheeks as I attempted to paw free from him just for him to squeeze his chest solidly against my back constraining me to the ground. His teeth nipped my shoulder making me shout out when I attempted to move.
"How dare you try to leave me, to leave your King," he growled
