The Rogue Alpha’s Chubby Luna
The fourth maid made a frantic run for the kitchen doors, slipping wildly on the wet tiles.
Moving with blinding Lycan speed, I blocked her path. I grabbed her completely by the neck, lifting her kicking legs off the floor.
“No, no, no!” she choked, her eyes wide with pure horror.
I tightened my grip, completely crushing her windpipe until her neck snapped in two. Tossing her lifeless body aside, I stood breathing heavily in the center of the kitchen. Four dead maids littered the bloody stone floor.
Looking around the room, dozens of other servants and cooks stood frozen in absolute terror. Near the doorway, the two guards who dragged Aria down here stood completely paralyzed, watching the s