Beg For Me, Alpha Kael
My skin was flawless, glowing with a faint, iridescent silver hue that repelled the very rain falling from the sky as I broke the surface of the ocean, drawing in a sharp, gasping breath of the stormy night air.
I dragged myself onto a hidden, rocky shore beneath the cliffs, my long dark hair matting against my back. I reached into a waterproof bag I had buried near the rocks days prior, pulling out a sleek, floor-length gown of midnight black and the shimmering, diamond-cut silver token for Mask 99.
Searing, addictive vengeance coursed through my blood, making my silver eyes flare in the dark.
Kael and Seraphina were up at the elite estate right now, raising a glass, celebrating the murder