Teran’s face twisted into a sneer. “The Shadraehin—” “I’m not afraid of the Shadraehin.” Kol grabbed the man’s arm and pulled backward; again there was a popping sound as ligaments snapped. Teran’s face went white. “Do you understand?” There was silence; Kol snarled, giving Teran’s arm another tug. “Do you understand?” “Yes,” gasped Teran.
Ahhhhhhhhhh, satisfying.
Alayna Hamilton liked this
