Adrianna scoffed, "Rufus, tried to force himself on me and Dmitri saved me from him."
The fire had started to work its way up. It was already chewing the logs at a rapid speed and had reached Claus feet. He tried to jump and use his brute force of a werewolf to break those chains of white beam but he couldn't. The more he tried, the more they tightened. "My son could never do anything like this," he coughed and said in a hoarse voice. "You are lying. You charged him with a crime he never did in order to become a damsel in distress in front of Dmitri."
Hearing his baseless accusations, Adrianna gut roiled with anger. She looked at it with cold, hard and flinty eyes. Suddenly she was airborne. She glided her way to him and punched him on his face. "That's for accusing me and calling me a liar."
