Draven.
"I screamed loudly until people outside started to hear. And when he realized he couldn't have his way with me…"
Her hand lifted unconsciously to her cheek, her fingers brushing the spot where the scar used to be.
"He slashed me with his claw, right across my face."
Something inside me snapped.
My vision darkened, the beast in me rising so fast it rattled my bones.
Rhovan snarled inside my head, his fury echoing my own. "He dared. He dared lay a hand on her. He dared to scar, what is ours? He must pay."
I forced my jaw shut before the growl in my throat could escape, my fists tightened on my knees until the leather of my gloves strained.
Raw, unbridled rage coursed through me like fire, hot and merciless.
And yet, Meredith just sat there, tears clinging to her lashes, unaware of the storm building inside me. She kept going, her words weaving deeper cuts into my chest.
