The Alpha's Cursed Mate
"No. Jewels, please, let go of me,"
"Never!" I declared firmly.
Drix growled with frustration. "Manchester! A little help here!" What does he think they can do? I'm never letting go.
David got into the car through the other door and gently held my hands. "Darling, please let him go,"
"No," I deadpanned. "You can't make me because I've got one strong grip,"
"I can see that," he said with amusement. "But you see, Darling, I've got one pretty smart wife and she already foretold this. Let's say I'm prepared," what is… before I could ask him what he was talking about, I felt my body go numb.