The Alpha King Is My Second Chance Mate
“You’ll hurt him? You don’t even have a wolf…Lionel, let’s see what the kitten can do, huh?”
Lionel rushed at her again, and Quinn ducked, swiftly swiping the knife out of his hand. She shifted behind him, gripping the knife tight as she held it at his neck. The man gasped, holding his hands up in surrender.
“Turn around…slowly…” Quinn told him. He did so, now facing Jake, who seemed more amused than ever. “If anybody else comes at me, I’ll slice his throat…I really will.”
Jake chuckled, bumping shoulders with another one of his pack members. “Get her…”