My Alpha, My Enemy
So, if I am to fight Loki, that means I have to transform, and if I shift into a wolf, my battle with him has to be to the death because if he lives, my cover is blown.
"Let me go, Nero," Blake whispered, her cheek wet as tears ran from her eyes.
"We are going home, and it's final!" I lashed out at her.
A laugh echoed into the room, and when I looked at Loki, he grew silent as rage glowed in his eyes. That's when I knew shit was about to get real, and yet, I was certain that there was no way in the bloody hell that I was going to let Blake get hurt.
Standing my ground, I watched Loki slowly drag his nails into the table, and when the sound finally stopped, his clothes started to shred off hi
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