A REPLACEMENT FOR ALPHA KAEL
The offender — a young warrior with sharp eyes and arrogance written all over her face — tried to mask it, but the smirk lingered.
“You find this amusing?” Kael’s voice was soft, too soft.
“N-no, Alpha,” she stammered, but it was too late.
He moved before anyone could blink. One second he was at the front, the next his hand was around her throat, pinning her against the wall.
The air vibrated with power — ancient, brutal, Alpha.
“I said,” he growled, his eyes darkening to molten amber, “you will respect your Luna.”
She clawed at his wrist, gasping as his grip tightened. “P-please—Alpha—”
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