CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND TWENTY SEVEN

Sarah

My heart sinks at his words. I can’t fully comprehend what he’s saying. It’s that absurd. Does he really think he could become Alpha of our pack?

“You see, I’ve been watching you,” he continues. “I’ve been watching your pack from afar now. I’ve seen the turmoil, and you’ve had a lot of it. I’ve seen the way you’ve triumphed over it. I’ve seen your epic displays of strength.

“I decided long ago that your pack is truly mine. I just waited for the perfect opportunity. I made plans, changing them each time. I knew I’d only have one shot at this. It had to be done right.”

Regret fuels me. Because we gave him that perfect opportunity. We showed our weakness.

“When you left, I knew I had to act,” Adam continues. “So, I watched again until I found a weak spot. Then, I raced in and took Fergus.”

“You need to give him back,” I insist.

He holds all the cards though. We’re vulnerable, and I hate it. He could let our child die. We could lose Fergus. We’re at his mercy now and I doubt