The Lycan’s Breeder Luna
He got what he wanted, no matter what, and there was nothing I could do about it.
"Let him go. I’ll come back with you, I’ll be your Luna, but please, just spare him!” I begged, my voice trembling with fear and anger.
Alpha Kennis studied me for a long moment, his cold expression unreadable. He contemplated the significance of my words. He merely released his grip on Mark, who collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.
“Consider yourself fortunate,” he said with an edge of menace. “But remember one thing: you attempt this again, and there will be consequences. Now that you’re marked, you belong to me.”