chapter 37
“Soft spots,” Zane reminds me as I struggle to breathe.
“Donnie, you're hurting me,” I shriek, gasping for breath. I am being crushed to death.
“Fight or flight, he isn’t hurting you, Sage, relax, he is showing you. Panic will get your adrenaline pumping, calm down and think,” Zane presses.
They are insane, this isn’t helping me, but suffocating me.
“You can’t shift, Sage, but that doesn't mean you are defenseless. You're still a wolf,” he says as I try to shift his weight.
“Claws,” Sierra points out, coming forward. My claws slip from my fingertips before I sink them into his side.
Donnie shifts slightly but doesn’t get off of me, instead he presses his head down, sniffing the top of my head.
I claw at him, not seeing the point in this because I am an omega, even shifted. I wouldn’t stand a chance against him.
“He is still a man,” Zane hints, and Donnie growls at him. "What?" Zane drawls and chuckles.
I lift my knee, but he shifts slightly so I can’t knee him in the balls. I gasp agai

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