Chapter 32 Fair Share

• Kira’s POV
• “You….” My words were shoved back into my throat as Darius swiftly moved toward me and grabbed my throat. I gasped in fear, my eyes wild as I held his wrist, trying to take his hands off me, but it was useless, he was too strong.
• “Tell us, Kira,” he sneered, his voice laced with anger. “How desperate were you to become a mistress?” Darius spat in anger, his eyes blazing with a rage that looked so familiar, a rage I had seen just once, and that was four years ago in the pack hall, where my parents were being beheaded.