Chapter 50 The Mate's Touch

• *FREYA*
• As he stalked towards me, I stepped back until my back bumped against the door, just as I was about to flee by slipping past his side, he leaned in trapping me against the wall with both of his hands on either side of my head. Taking a deep breath, I tried not to panic, ignoring the way my body hummed with excitement which took all the self-control I could muster.
• I decided to take a different action approach. "Jet, you are dripping" I gestured towards his bloody mouth and the blood running down his neck to his chest.