"Now, can you let me go?"

My voice was so cold that it cut straight to the bone.

If I knew who the man was, I would kill him. Or at least try to.

The man seemed to be putting on his clothes and did not answer.

My entire body shook with rage, with the humiliation of what he'd put me through.

There was a rustle of fabric, the bed shifted with the added weight of another person, and the man pressed down on me again.

"You've already taken what you wanted from me. Are you going to kill me now?"

He dropped a surprisingly gentle kiss on my lips, then leaned over to hoarsely whisper beside my ear, "You lied to Roman. You gave him a fake contract. Aren't you afraid that he's going to come after you, kill you?"

"What does that have to do with you?" I turned my head away from him and struggled beneath him, trying to shove him off of me.

still being held by him, and I was already dying. At this point, I had nothing else to lose; I was

stopped talking. Then he began

hands were

Dammit all to hell!

was still off, and the man had already

was too far away for me to see him clearly, to make out anything else about him that I might

still unknown. I had no idea if I was leaving this room on my

again...a body bag had been

I wanted to go out on MY terms, not at

a jolt, I remembered the dagger I'd placed under the pillow. It had to still be there. I couldn't picture this guy finding it and not mentioning

If I was lucky, he was exhausted and his wolf

raised the knife in both hands, and stabbed it straight at

chest that was no longer

back and easily avoided any type

his arm as he raised it reflexively to defend

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