#Chapter 113: A Parent’s Worst Fear

Agnes & Elijah Agnes Before I could react, the man surged forward, his hands connecting with my wrists. “You,” he huffed in my ear, his breath hot against my face. “You were flirting with me earlier. I saw the way you looked at me. You want me, don’t you?” My mouth dropped open, but no words came out other than a weak, “N-No.” I tried to pull away, but he was stronger than I expected, and without my wolf, I was utterly powerless. “Come on, sweetheart,” he slurred, his eyes glazed over with something that made my stomach churn. “You know you want this.” Finally, I found my voice. “Let me go!” I snapped. “I am your Luna, and you will treat me with respect!” I twisted my arm, trying to break free, but his fingers dug into my skin, holding me in place. “Luna,” he chuckled, shaking his head. “Right. Whoever you are, you smell damn good, and I want a piece of you.” Suddenly, it hit me; the perfume. I realized with a sinking feeling that it was affe