Duskfire Glacier testing my patience

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his words are barbs that puncture deep, twisting and seething hot. the ferocity is something she had never witnessed from him, a man so typically cold and muted. perhaps it is why it instills her with something venomous. she does not flinch as he barks and raises his voice, her lips curling with a sneer. did he not think of her to have the audacity to snap back?

she does not understand what she had done that was so damning. but it does not matter; she would not allow him to speak to her as if she was his bitch to keep leashed. she was not his, and he had made it glaringly obvious.

"what i have done?" she snarls. the wildling spirit inside of her thrashing beneath her skin, refusing to be subdued. she would not submit. "the audacity never fails to amaze me. you are a fool!" was he truly foolish enough to not see he had started this all, the moment he took that whore and embarrassed her?

the shove winds her for a moment. she skids against cold hard ice, but it takes her only a moment to rise again, her wrath scrawled plainly across her face. the man she'd slept with apart of a pack she couldn't give two shits about; this is what angers him? some alliance she had not known of?

"how was i supposed to fucking know?" her voice pitches something violent. "that you bowed down to some bitch and allowed her to trample over you?" for what? an alliance? had he forgotten that the north does not fucking kneel? and of course it was a woman. it's always a fucking woman with him. it is was makes her furious.

and you let it topple so you could get your sorry cunt filled. her ears ring. her vision goes red with a rage she hadn't felt since he left all those years ago. she crashes against his side with a wildling snarl, her jaws snapping, itching to sink her teeth into his flesh. to wound him the same way he'd just wounded her.

"say it again," she seethes. "you fucking coward! you are no different, throwing yourself at any whore that bats their eyes at you!"