Chapter eighty two

Darell knew that she must have noticed his behavior change but he refused to open his eyes and give in to the desire to eat him raw. When he felt her lips on his chest, his eyes shot open instantly and he looked at her.

He didn't need a soothsayer to warn him that his eyes had changed to that of fire blue, Marcelyn's expression was enough. She removed her hands from his waist and he moaned about the loss.

"Why did you say that I can't go back to the mansion? You don't want me over there?" She asked him.

Did she want to discuss such a trivial thing now? Darell thought. Now when he was losing control of himself because of her? He decided to answer her in any case even though his wolf protested.

"Because you tried to kill Hannah. Everyone is a little on the edge for you right now. Unless you promise to be on your best behavior around her, I'm not taking you back." He told her.

"She deserves whatever fate before her in my hands," Marcelyn retorted.

"Marcelyn?" Darell called in a clear wa