Taming the Beast

His arm drops from my waist, and before anyone can draw a breath, Lorcan eats up the distance across the floor in two lethal strides. He slams his hand straight around the arrogant young wolf’s throat, hoisting the boy’s entire body off the marble as though he weighs nothing at all.

Panic blows the kid’s eyes wide open, his face flushing dark red as he thrashes in midair. Grim’s thick black claws