Alpha Marcel
“Meet your pup. We have her, and we are going to take care of her.”
My mother’s fingers weakly curled around mine.
“Go,” she echoed faintly. “She needs you, Marcel.”
My chest felt like it was being torn in half.
Dominic stepped closer, steady and unshaken despite the blood at his own feet.
“We will not let her die,” he said about my mother. “But you are going to need to force yourself to be calm.”
I searched his face.
There was no doubt there.
Only promise.
Another scream.
“Marcel,” Aria said, walking toward me. Her eyes met mine for a second and I could tell that she was feeling my pain and seeing through it, she was just trying to control herself with everything. “I know that you’re hurt,
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