ALPHA SAMSONAfter a few moments, Alpha Karl stares at me and growls. “You can’t take her,” he gritted out. “She is my prisoner.”“Not anymore,” Savage growled. “MINE!”Watching everything unfold before my eyes, I move closer. “Savage, let me deal with this,” I muttered. “He needs to spoken to by me.”“Mate coming home with us,” he grits out, his eyes focused on Alpha Karl. “And she will,” I said. “He won’t keep her from us. We will take her, but we need to get out of here. She needs help. Can’t you smell the blood?”Savage growled, but said nothing. He sniffed the air, and growled louder. “Mate hurt,” he mumbled, pushing me back and letting me take back control.I stared at Alpha Karl, who seemed to staring at me. “Alpha Samson,” he said, moving his head to the side. “Thank you for reining in your wolf. His aura is—”“I didn’t do it for you,” I growled, cutting him off. “My mate needs medical attention and you are going to get someone here now.”Alpha Karl stared at me, like I had to
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