Chapter 107

• I shove him back with a little more power than I’m used to, a gush or surge of that misty energy conjuring from the intense anger that comes shooting out at speed and hitting him right in the abdomen with enough force I send him reeling back. His arms are impulsively splaying out to stop himself, and he manages to stay upright, even though it’s obvious I threw him off. That look of utter shock that I just overpowered him and almost landed him on his ass, and my surge of aggression, when he thought snuggling was on the cards.
• I don’t forget the betraying asshole has a mate out there who wouldn’t be too pleased to see how he’s behaving with another femme even if I was his fated mate once upon a time.
• “Don’t touch me! Who the hell do you think you are, huh? That you can just yell at me, make demands, and then come walking on over here and grab me like that? Like you don’t have a shitload of apologizing to do.” Its fury building from inside me, aching to be released, and his simmering to low glow eyes fire right back up, like two very terrifying orange beacons in the pitch black. I can almost feel mine glowing in response, and it feels good to let my inner wolf peek again.