The Maid Is Alpha Heiress
Blood continued to drip from his stomach, but he was too proud to beg for help again.
“Dammit, Paul, what the hell happened in there?” I hissed, frustration and fear twisting in my belly. He didn’t answer, too focused on his pain, but my thoughts were already spiraling. My mind flashed back to the image of Dylan. What kind of power does Dylan posses so own that kind of big wolf? And what kind of monster was Dylan, to unleash that sort of power?
When we finally made it inside, I half-dumped Paul into the nearest chair. His face twisted in pain, and he snarled in frustration, his eyes darting toward the door, as if expecting Dylan to return.
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