Chapter 8

Dennis growled "Leave" He was gritting his teeth, you could visibly see his effort to control his animal. My wolf let out a happy howl inside me, she sure senses her mate getting excited. "Why?" I like Frank, he was asking for logic even at the brink of his doom. Dennis turned to glare at him, Frank gasped. I'm sure he saw the change. He must have never seen this side of Dennis. "Leave" he growled again "NO" it was me this time. I think it was the frustration of my body not cooperating with me, it made me act stupid. I threw away the duvet (I'm burning) "You are the one who should leave" The next second, I was pushed hard against the headboard with my mate's fingers around my neck "How dare you" he yelled. His wolf was almost there and it scared me to death. I couldn't utter one word of protest. His glare made me feel guilty; I lowered my gaze in shame. "What's wrong with you, Dennis" Frank tried to pry Denni