A Lesson in Dominance

Clara

Every instinct I possess is telling me to get away from Thorne as fast as I can, but he catches me around the waist before I can move two feet. I know I’ve made a terrible mistake, and I don’t have any idea where the impulse to strike him came from. I’ve never raised a hand against anyone in my life, and certainly not a man as dangerous as Thorne – a predator who could snap me up in one bit