Kole
Thane can be merciless to those who disrespect him, and she is no exception.
If it weren’t for the mark preventing him from killing her, I’m certain she wouldn’t be alive right now.
His anger has always gotten the best of him, and with the way he was raised, I can’t exactly blame him.
I mean, she had practically peed on him.
If that isn’t the definition of disrespect, then I don’t know what is.
Doing it in front of the leaders was a goddamn death wish.
A creative death wish, but a death wish, nonetheless.
She’s lucky he let me take her to Leo when we found her.
I half expected him to leave her there, but I saw the flash of fear sprint across his face when he saw her lying there looking half dead.
He’d never admit it, but that split second of concern didn’t come from the mark.
There is something special about this girl.
He can continue to blame it on the bond, and maybe that is part of it, but there is something else.
Even I feel it, and there’s no vampire bite bonding me to her.
She is chaos in a bottle. A dangerous tempest. And I have a feeling the two of us are about to be swept into her orbit whether we want to or not.