"Get your filthy hands off me, Malcolm!" I barked, my voice ringing out across the grand entryway of Calloway Manor with the raw command of an elite war leader.The air in the foyer turned ice-cold. My newly awakened wolf stirred in my chest, sending a surge of territorial dominance through my blood. I stared straight at Malcolm Calloway, my blue eyes hollow, lightless, and dead set on his face.Malcolm flinched, his Alpha posturing faltering for a split second. His skin drained of color as he met my gaze, genuinely creeped out by the sudden, lethal aura radiating off the heavy-set daughter he had spent years belittled as a weak human-born.I let a cold, ruthless smile curl my lips. "Since you like playing the tyrant so much, Malcolm, I will make sure to build a very quiet cage for you in the pack dungeons once I take control of the family territory."Tessa Calloway shuddered sharply beside him, clutching her emerald robes as she backed away from me.At that exact moment, light footst
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