Loved By The Lycan King
"Just don’t, Liam."
I exhaled through my nose, leaning against the wall beside him. "I’m not here to fight you. But we have to talk about this."
He let out a sharp, humorless laugh. "There’s nothing to talk about."
"Bullshit," I muttered, crossing my arms. "You nearly killed him, Jack. You threw him in the dungeon unconscious. What the hell happened to ‘we don’t torture prisoners’?"
Jackson whirled on me, his eyes flashing. "I should have killed him. And no, he’s not just a prisoner, Liam. He’s a fucking threat." His voice cracked on the last word, something desperate and furious tangled beneath it.
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