Marcus’s hands were around Evan’s neck before anyone even thought to move. “She was my daughter, you son of a bitch.”
Evan sneered. “She was not your f*****g pup, and we all know it. She was a w***e’s throwaway, one you picked up as a mistake.” He wrapped his hands around Marcus’s wrists and tried to pull them off of him. “IU did you a favor.” His eyes were dead. This man, this wolf, was dancing on a thin thread of sanity.
Nix paced under my skin. Look at her eyes. Nix’s voice pulled me away from the fight and back to the photo. I shifted back to the girl’s face, and while at first glance you think she is dead like I originally thought. Her eyes were half closed, but it was the deadness in them that made me think I was wrong, but her fists told her story. Nix’s voice broke through my th
