Mated To The Enemy Alpha
“Slit his fucking throat. You still know how to do that, right? It’s the only thing you were good at after all.”
My blood simmered, and I clenched my purse tight. He will never believe me, no matter what, so I put on a brave face. “He’s not my enemy,” then continued. “He’s my father’s. And I don’t mind standing by, watching him burn that fucking pack to the ground,” I growled, about to walk away, but he grabbed my hand, slamming me against the wall.
“I should kill you where you stand!” he growled.
I laughed. “You wouldn’t dare. Let’s face it. You don’t have the fucking guts. Never did and will never do,” I said, but he tightened his grip again.
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