The Alpha’s Second Life
He held his father’s body gently, laying him on the porch, before turning to face the twelve Alphas waiting for him.
"You think you’ve won?" Richard asked, his voice devoid of all human emotion.
"We have the boy, and the carrier is broken," the leader sneered. "Yes. We have won."
"You haven't even begun to lose."
Richard raised his hands, and the sky began to bleed. The stars blinked out, replaced by a swirling, black abyss that descended upon the house. The wind whipped into a frenzy, tearing the shingles from the roof, shattering the remaining glass, and driving the Alphas back.
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