The Refusal

*Lyra*

"No, you will not," I hissed, jerking my chin out of his crushing grip. I stumbled back, putting as much distance between us as my trembling legs would allow.

His eyes burned. The feral green fire shifted into something darker, a volatile mix of frustration and raw Alpha command. "Lyra," he rumbled. It was a low, vibrating warning that rattled against my ribs and demanded submission.

"No