“This isn’t a game you want to play,” I warned. “I’m not the man you fell for, I’m the monster he became. I don’t play nice with my prey and you’re the best hunt of my life. If I get my claws into you, I won’t let go, and I’ll leave my mark for everyone to see.” “Prove it,” she ordered, leaning toward me rather than trying to run like she should have. “I dare you.”
