Ida was scared would have been an understatement. Raynold was standing so close to her that she could feel the heat radiating off his body. With every inch he closed between them, breathing became harder for her.
Before she thought of a way of saving herself she was already pressed between the door and the wall of muscles. A whimper left her lips, her previous confidence beginning to crack down.
But her wolf, she was excited, waited for her mate's next move in anticipation. Perhaps she had a few planned on her own too.
"P-please..." She didn't know what she was pleading for. Was it for her freedom, or was it to get caged in his world forever, she didn't know.
"Please what, Ida?" His hot breath fanned the side of her face dangerously, making the hair on the back of her neck stand.
Ida didn't know how to answer that question, so she replied with a counter-question.
"What do you want?" She asked breathily.
Raynold's lips stretched in a smirk. "YOU!"
