CHAPTER 14

Chapter fourteen: Fear and death

Dane's POV

I blinked countless times to make sure this was all a dream.

Shanna strangling Gianna?

Never in my life did I imagine Shanna to be capable of murder, in my head, she's still that little girl that forced me to play hide and seek with her or begged me to sneak in chocolates to her room when she was sick.

How did this slip by me and I didn't notice?

My wolf Hunter was so livid right now and I was ten times more livid than my wolf. To think Shanna was the reason for my restlessness all night, without warning I charged towards her and grabbed her by the neck in a death grip and lifted her above the ground like she weighed nothing.

She struggled to pry her hands off but that was impossible because I was determined to kill her right here and now and feed her body to the rogues thereafter if she didn't give me a reasonable answer.

"How dare you, how dare you touch her!" I yell, my eyes blazing red with anger and she struggles to talk as hot tears