Claimed by the rogue Alpha
Kenzo breathed out, the sound resembling a growl more than a breath, fingers twitching at his sides, his body practically vibrating at the want to rip through anyone who dared to reach for her, but he remained still, watching, waiting, calculating, because no matter how great the desire to rip through these wolves, he understood this to be no ordinary battle, that the moment he made the first strike, there would be no going back.
“You were always so dramatic,” Katarina said from a few steps behind their mother, where she stood with her arms crossed, her eyes sparkling with amusement. “Honestly, Victoria, you owe us a thank you. He gave you every chance to take the right path, to take the eas
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