"Quack," Thorne said, as he put more pressure on Sam's neck. "I forgot that you can perform dark magic. Did you use that dirty power on me to erase the memory?"
Most of the time, whenever Sam and Arthur performed the ritual, Jaxon would be unconscious, therefore the memory of it was a blur.
And if Thorne knew about it, it must be because there was a moment, when in the middle of the ritual, he woke up and Sam erased that memory from him.
Thorne was not sure how the dark magic worked, but he despised it anyway.
"Alpha… Jaxon…" Sam was struggling to breath now, if the alpha put more pressure again, he would snap his neck. Sam wouldn't put it past him that he would do that. This was his cruel side after all.
There was a reason why even Arthur feared him whenever this side came to the surface.
"What? You call me alpha now?" Thorne was so close to crush his windpipe. "I should have killed you long time ago. Session with you always give me an ick."
