Mated to the Alpha Don
And then there was a deafening silence as the the light receded, and they were gone.
All that remained were two piles of ash, a tragic and haunting reminder of the bond, or lack thereof, between the two sisters. Even when Sarah had been trying to end her, Syra had loved her unconditionally. A dim, electric blue pulsating light shimmered over their ashes before disappearing completely.
“NO!” I yelled, fighting against the chains.
“Yes. Yes,” the demonic voice of Axton growled out, a low and gravelly hiss. “The bitch is dead. And now I can focus on the task at hand.”