The Alpha Who Killed Me Is My Mate
I said, reaching for my cuffs, "as you’re coming back to the Citadel."
The figure slowly turned.
A hood covered most of their face, but I saw the jawline. And then they looked up.
The eyes were dark, almost black, and I stopped five feet away. The pull was a force that made me want to reach out.
"I’m not going back anywhere," the rogue said.
The voice was female, low and husky.
"You killed my commander," I said, "so I should kill you where you stand."
"Then do it," she said, stepping closer. I saw a scar on her neck. "Stop talking and do it, Caelum."
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