BETA ARLO.
I wanted Gray dead in my hands.
My fist hit the bridge of his nose, which I was aiming to eliminate his vision, while I kept one hand around his throat, choking him. His blood splattered all over the ground and touched my chest.
The sounds of his face breaking and the cries coming out of him were like euphoria I had never experienced in my whole life. I had never hated anyone the way I hated the man in front of me. He was no different from Maddox, or maybe he was fucking worse.
At least Maddox was not able to say to my face that he touched my mate, unlike Gray, who threw it out like he was just showing off a candy. He thought his masculinity depended on the fear of the female beneath him.
My blows and punches were going everywhere. On his face. On his chest. On his stomach.
I was in a rage that I didn’t anticipate that he was still capable of talking.
“Stop hitting me!” He said, choking as an Alpha command rolled off from him.
My body trembled as I aimed to throw anoth
