Chapter 0372
As Jane lunged toward me, I made my own move, reaching into my bodice.
Jane grabbed my left arm, but I used my right hand to wrap the cuff on Jane’s wrist.
I expected her to wince, or gasp, or have some kind of reaction at all. Instead, she just seemed amused. She stopped short, but she also smiled at me. It was a devilish–looking smile, cat-like.
“What’s this?” she asked. “Using my own toys against me?”
“It dampens the strength of my wolf,” I said. “The one you stole.”
“Cute that you think I need the wolf to have the upper hand here.”
“I caught you,” I said. I couldn’t understand how she could be so calm about this. She was acting like she had one something, when I was the one who had trapped her.
Her smile was sharp as a dagger’s edge. “Who caught who exactly, Piper?”
A crunch of metal sounded. A cold metal bracelet closed around my own wrist. A handcuff?
She’d handcuffed us together.
“Now be a good girl and come with me somewhere a little quieter,” Jane said.
I blatantly refused and pulled against her hold. Without her wolf strength, we were more or less evenly matched in strength. I might have even had a slight advantage due to surprise.
Jane had grown accustomed to the strength of my wolf. She didn’t realize how much more effort she would have to put in without it.
I grabbed her arm and she grabbed mine, and we tossed and turned, each trying to get the upper hand. No one else seemed to notice. Maybe to any outside observer, it seemed like we were doing another silly dance.
But then, Jane swiftly snatched a steak knife from one of the cutlery settings on the table and wedged it up against my ribs.
I immediately froze.
“Enough of this foolishness,” she growled. “I tire of these games.”
“You can’t murder me here,” I said. “They would catch you before you get out of
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