Chapter 51
The dark message prevented me from enjoying the fact that I had managed to successfully translate one of the roars that did not have a translation.
There was a response to it, one that sounded something like acceptance. Maybe even agreement.
“What’s happening?” I asked him.
“Treddian will finish the punishment that bastard has earned. Once done, Treddian will bring him to the dungeon to await the retribution that I have demanded for him daring to touch what is mine,” Tohr growled at me, his golden eyes flashing with possession.
In the blink of an eye, he was in front of me. He jerked me out of the chair and crushed me against his chest as his lips descended on mine. His kiss was crazed, demanding. His mind swung open once more, and I found desperation to remind me who I belonged to as well as making sure I was okay.