Sarah froze, then shrieked, “Bow? Damon, don’t you dare! We’re all Alphas! Why should Liam bow to you?”“Why?”Damon let out a cold laugh.The air turned to lead. A terrifying, suffocating pressure slammed down, stealing the breath from their lungs.He didn’t shout. The word was a low command, laced with absolute authority.“Kneel.”THUD—Without any warning, Liam, who had been standing tall, buckled at the knees and crashed heavily onto the ground.Sweat poured down his forehead.It was primal submission. The instinctual terror of a lesser bloodline kneeling before a true Alpha Prime.“Liam!” Sarah screamed in horror, reaching to pull him up. “What are you doing? Get up!”But Liam couldn’t move.He was trembling, his bones groaning under the crushing weight of Damon’s aura.Damon looked down on him, his expression as cold as if he were looking at a piece of trash.“Let me hear you run your mouth in my territory again, and next time it won’t be your knees that break. It’ll be your neck
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