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“Fuck,” Zeke chokes, and when I look over Knight’s shoulder, I find his brothers have joined us, all also shirtless and covered in blood that must not be theirs.
Not sure who makes it happen, but Zeke is lifted into the air, legs and arms stretched out wide like he’s being fucking crucified.
“His bones are broken! You're going to hurt—”
“Shut the fuck up!” Knight screams into my face, his spit spraying along my skin, and his hold on my neck tightens.
Anger floods my veins and I fight against him.
His eyes flicker with shock as he steps back slightly, hand falling from my neck. I’m dropped with a heavy thud.
I cough, rubbing at my throat. When my head lifts to glare at him, I find his eyes narrowed on me, a hint of shock painted across his expression, but it’s gone a moment later and the rage is right back. He approaches again, pressing his chest into mine, forcing my head to tip back all the way to keep my eyes locked with his even though he’s a fucking giant compared to me.
With his body pressed this close to mine, my mind plays tricks on me, whispering, yes, keep him there. That this is where I want him, right fucking here against me.
It's so strong the fury begins to die on its own and it's replaced with a heavy need, one that not only pulses in my veins, but between my legs. My eyes fall to the smears on his chest and the sudden urge to lick him clean slams into me.
His chuckle is all knowing and snaps me out of it.
“You gave him what belongs to me?”
Uh... “What?”
He bares his teeth, lifting my sliced palm between us.
Wait. “My blood?” I ask, confused.
He opens his mouth to bark at me, but Creed clamps a hand on his shoulder and after a moment, Knight steps back.
Creed gets in my space. “What he means is you are on this courtship. Because of that, every part of you belongs to him.”Creed tries to explain, but it’s not a line of truth. I can sense his lie.
It smells sour in the air around us.
“But he was going to d—”
“London,” Zeke cuts me off, and we look at one another.
That only pisses Knight off further.
Giant fucking claws descend from his fingertips, and I stiffen, watching wide-eyed as he walks over to Zeke and slices him from wrist to armpit in both arms before I can even blink.
I gasp, darting forward, but Sinner bumps his chest with mine, glaring down at me. “Bad little doll. Stay.”
“What the hell are you doing?” I shout, looking around and noticing others have come out of the building to see what’s going on.
“Watch your fucking mouth,” Sinner hisses quietly, calling my eyes back to his. “You do not question your future King. Do you understand?” His threat is menacing.
Biting my tongue, I force myself to nod when all I really want to do is kick him in the fucking nuts, but I don’t know how things work here yet and don't want to die today because of my big ass mouth, especially when I just fought off a beast made of fucking fog!
Jesus, fuck, how is this my life now? I need to find a way to call Ben...
“What will he do to him?”
Sinner shakes his head, his knuckle coming up to run along my cheek. “No, Little L... it’s not what he will do. It's whatyoudid.” Sinner moves so fast I can't track him, and then his arms are around me from behind and I’m moved to stand before Zeke.
Knight turns, looking me in the eye as he slices his claw from Zeke’s thigh down to his ankle, splitting his pants and flesh and then he does the same to the other.
I gasp, staring in shock as blood pours from his every limb.
