Date: 2015-10-23 12:27 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] not-a-cub.livejournal.com
Breathing through clenched teeth, his spits drips right on Aria's face. The scratching is nothing, no more than a deer kicking when powerful jaws stab their backs. Eli's been wounded while hunting, this is nothing.

This is Aria. A bloke he's known for years, a close friend of the pack who slowly made his way into stealing Lucien away.

This could be it, this could be the end of his problem. And only Lucien is to blame for it, Eli has warned him that he would tear Aria apart. And Aria... Aria has pushed him and pushed him tonight.

"You were askin' for it saying all that bullshite. You are askin' for it..."

It's tears that flow down Eli's cheeks now, dripping on Aria's face. He can tell that it won't be long before life starts drifting away from Aria. And Lucien, will Lucien forgive him if he follows his threat?

Eli falls on his ass, his hands shaking as much as his own breath does.
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