Effective, in a way. But Mitchell was a predator born and-- well, raised, mostly. Born might have been the wrong word for it. He was a predator, though, and the moment he could grasp even a little of his strength back, press the advantage, he did. He echoed her growl in the back of his throat, lunging forward for her throat with a start.
Fangs out, and finding her pulse-point would take no effort at all...
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Fangs out, and finding her pulse-point would take no effort at all...