[/html]The memories came as suddenly as the real, physical pain in her shoulder, but it had a much worse effect. It froze her mind while her body trembled, and she wanted to scream out for everything to stop, for the rain to stop coming, for the weight upon her to disappear. Her clenched teeth gave way to panicked and shallow breathing as her chest heaved up and down, and she tried to summon to strength to resume her struggles, to somehow shove the wolf from her and to wrestle free.
She could do nothing to stop her legs from being forced spread. Cassandra writhed, but her shoulders were pinned and her arms felt weak, and she remained exposed. Her heart somehow tightened around her throat, choking her with her own fear. She gagged, but curled her lips again immediately after and lashed out again, jaws wide and full of want for her attacker's throat.
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