I belong to the alpha
now I'm not sure what I want from her.
The silence stretches out, and I can sense Demitri's fear, his uncertainty. He knows better than to question me, but he also knows that I value his counsel.
"I don't know, Demitri," I admit finally, my voice low. "Honestly, I should have ended her by now."
Demitri's expression remains neutral, but I sense a flicker of curiosity in his eyes. He knows better than to show it, though. "Perhaps, Alpha Adrian," he suggests, his voice cautious, "you are keeping her for... leverage?"
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