Chapter fifty-one

He could feel the muscles in his body working. “No surprise then, take him back to the cell.” He blurted and the sweat-dampened on my forehead eased a bit,

“What was that for.” I quickened my face towards him, hurdled in between was the dagger I threw at Claire as she joined us, 'treacherous bitch.' shouted my wolf.

“You can call her anything you wish,” I added a go-ahead.

“Do you think, Claire here would betray me for your little romance?” He raised his hands on the curved handle of the chair, the Alpha chair he sat on as he explained himself and mocked our romance.

“His mere existence made a threat to my authority, surrounding him with my trusted allies was a perfect solution.” He bragged.

“So if you're here today it wasn't just because of me.” I paced around, my legs sullen.

“No, Miss Danes, although you prove more fruitful and part of it.” He glanced at the maid who was willing out the barley porridge who sniggered dutifully.

“You're a power-starved imbecile.” I threw at him, di