Beta Lucas' POV
Oh no!
My scattered brain keeps screaming in a terrifying manner, and my limbs are his now, he didn't just possess me, but he's in total control of my direction, my every action... and of me inclusive.
'Please stop!' I manage a plea.
'Mate!' He screams so loudly in my head.
'Fine, I get it, can you at least be still? I will make her yours, and I intend to honor my word.'
He only snorts and that's it. Not a sign of stillness or peace. What the heck is wrong with my freaking wolf?!
'Don't you dare heap this on me like I'm the irrational one.' He groans sternly.
'When you put it like that, you're not far from the truth.' I mock subtly.
It's like my last statement aggravated him, as he growls loudly and starts for the door. And as before, I'm under his mercy.
'Stop!' I yell again, hoping for a positive response.
