His words gave me an idea.
I leaned up and sunk teeth into his thigh. Biting.
Just like a cornered squirrel.
He caught my hair and pulled my head back enough I had to look up at him. His pants slightly ripped where I’d shoved my teeth threw.
It was no love bite.
“Is that the best you can do? You’ve caused me a lot more pain than that.” He said through gritted teeth. Blue eyes flashing.
But there was danger written all over him.
“Aren’t you the tough one?” I said sarcastically.
He smirked. Dropping my hair and letting his forearm rest on his knee.
I dropped my head back to the ground but knew better than to press him further. Fighting him harder now would only incite him. “It’s funny how you’re always haunting my steps, Gray. Yet your army can never catch up.”
“Told you.” He
