The Alpha's rejected mate
"I have this. Fight."
We clashed again. This time, I let the anger bleed in. Not the petty anger of the past, but the cold, ancient fury of the Lycan. My movements became faster, blurred. I disarmed Val with a twist of my wrist that sent her dagger flying into the mud. I swept her legs, and before she hit the ground, I had my blade at her throat.
"Dead," I whispered.
Val stared up at me, her chest heaving. For a second, I saw fear in her eyes. My eyes were glowing, I knew. I could feel the heat radiating from them.
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