Agnes & Elijah
Agnes
Before I could react, the man surged forward, his hands connecting with my wrists.
“You,” he huffed in my ear, his breath hot against my face. “You were flirting with me earlier. I saw the way you looked at me. You want me, don’t you?”
My mouth dropped open, but no words came out other than a weak, “N-No.” I tried to pull away, but he was stronger than I expected, and without my wolf, I was utterly powerless.
“Come on, sweetheart,” he slurred, his eyes glazed over with something that made my stomach churn. “You know you want this.”
Finally, I found my voice. “Let me go!” I snapped. “I am your Luna, and you will treat me with respect!” I twisted my arm, trying to break free, but his fingers dug into my skin, holding me in place.
“Luna,” he chuck
