Alpha Asher
Asher was a werewolf, a predator, and Lucas was just a man, brave but foolish.
Lucas choked, his hands clawing at Asher’s iron grip, his eyes wide with fear but also defiance. "Who the hell are you?" Lucas rasped, his voice strained. "Why are you bothering her?"
Asher’s eyes flashed with fury. "You should have stayed out of this."
He tightened his grip, and Lucas’s face turned a shade of red. Olivia’s heart pounded in her chest, panic surging through her veins. This was getting out of control. If they didn’t stop, someone would die.