Mated to the Alpha Don
I observed the way Gabe wielded his blade with precision, each cut had been deliberate and calculated to inflict maximum pain.
“Can’t cast spells on people when you can’t see them bitch,” Gabe ended decisively, his hand fisted over her eye. “Now I’m going to make sure you can never cast another spell again by making your hands completely useless. Unless you fucking open that mouth and tell us everything you know. Who is your man on the inside here? How’d you know where to lay in wait for Evelina?!”
There were so many questions we needed the answers to. The witch cackled, spitting out blood. Her head swung to face me and I gasped as the empty eye sockets, rivulets of blood flowing freely from