Claiming her Reign
He reached out to snatch me from Davon, his protective instinct overriding all reason.
Before Davon could even snarl a warning, Samuel was past them both. Samuel, the quiet threat, radiated lethal control. His power was silent and ice-cold, smelling of metallic ozone. He went straight to the nearest servant, Kael, Davon’s Beta, who was trying to look invisible. Samuel didn't touch him, but his focused, burning stare—a physical manifestation of a hunter’s dominance—demanded a confession of guilt. Kael wilted under the pressure, unable to move.
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