She was just buying time, looking nervously at her companions who were desperately trying to break the spell Michael had cast on them at the entrance.

As always, she would have to save herself, good thing she never trusted anyone and always had her plan B.

- Elizabeth Harrington....- Michael muttered as he took one last look at the woman who had destroyed his whole life and his wolf.

- Sure, sure, whatever you want then, dear, here you want it?

- I'll give it to you here- she teased him, lifting her frilly skirt to reveal her pale legs and the entire set of delicate red lace lingerie she wore.

Her legs spread wide in a clear invitation to him, but instead of arousal, Michael was utterly disgusted.

No more talk, he pounced on this human who had violated the laws of his world, laughing in everyone's face with total impunity, but his sharp claws sank into empty air.

Elizabeth had vanished before his eyes.

"Did you think it would be so easy, dear slave?”

“So naive as always. Say hello to