Chapter Thirteen

Danica could feel her oxygen quickly depleting as Rebecca tightened her hold on her neck.  For the woman to look so delicate she had a massive amount of strength.

Below them chaos had ensued as Mason shifted into his wolf form and was growling and snapping.  The Elders that had remained impassive until now were yelling at one another trying to figure out what to do to correct the situation.

"This is what happens when you show insubordinate behavior little pup."  Rebecca sneered leaning in close to Danica's face.

So Rebecca wasn't doing this because of the claim that she had rogue blood, she was only using that as reason for her behavior.  This was all a show of who was the dominate being.

Feeling her conciousness slipping Danica heard the other conciousness become more aware.  She could physically feel the anger at being looked down upon growing within it.

"You think you will catch me off guard a second time?"  Rebecca