Alphas war
Jackie hissed at her, opening her eyes.
I glared at her because of her sarcastic comment. She wasn't in a better position to speak her mind out right now.
"I'm Haley Blake, daughter of George Blake, your mate," I said, stepping closer to her.
She furrowed her eyebrows, looking confused. Her grip around the dagger loosened but was still pressed against Jackie's throat.
Tears formed in her eyes, her gaze dropping onto the floor. "D...did he die? Is that why I feel hollow?" She asked, glancing at me.