The Dominant Omega And Her Submissive Alpha
Blood spewed from his mouth before his mind could even register what had happened.
Helios stood over him, his expression cold, detached. The sound that followed sent shivers down every spine. It wasn’t a growl. It was laughter. But it wasn’t human. It was a guttural and unsettling chuckle. Dark and almost demonic.
Helios chuckled darkly, his eyes glowing, his wolf peeking through, just enough to remind everyone exactly what he was. He crouched down, gripping Hutchins’ throat, lifting him as if he weighed nothing. The Beta struggled, his eyes wide, panic flickering beneath the bravado.