Entangled With The Savage Alpha
She fell from her chair, her body convulsing on the floor.
I stood there, watching her writhe, feeling no pity, no remorse. This was the woman who had tried to take everything from me. And now, she was paying the price.
When I returned to the pack, I found Rhys waiting for me in the great hall. His expression was tense, but his anger had cooled.
"How did it go?" he asked, his voice steady.
I met his gaze, my own emotions carefully masked. "Grace is dead," I said simply. "She had a heart attack when I told her you were going to kill Sofia."
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