Fated To 3 Dangerous Alphas
Silas let out a terrifying, guttural roar of pure shadow-wolf fury, his war-hammer slamming against the stone floor hard enough to send cracks spider-webbing through the granite!
Malakai turned toward me, his storm-gray eyes completely consumed by the pitch-black void of his inner wolf, Fenris. His broad chest heaved as he reached out, his hand gripping my wrist with a desperate, possessive force that radiated intense, protective heat.
"He's baiting you into an open-field trap, Aria," Malakai growled, his voice thick, rough, and vibrating with lethal intent. "He knows your feet are burned. He knows you drained your energy at the pass. He wants you to march into his line so his Death-Knights