Alpha's Cursed Twain
"You’re toying with forces you don’t understand, Sam. Whatever you think you’re creating is going to backfire on you."
Sam chuckled. "You always underestimate me, big brother.”
He moved even closer, his face just inches from mine, saying, "You won't have to imagine it for much longer. You’ll actually see it happen. Your pack will be torn apart and turned into something different. When you finally beg me to stop, I'll make sure you live long enough to regret everything."
I kept my eyes on him and replied calmly, "You’ll never win."
His smile disappeared, replaced by a darker look. He lifted his hand, and before I could react, a burning silver touched my forearm.
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