99 TIMES DIVORCED: My Alpha Husband Wants Me Back
*Rip his throat out before he touches our boy!
"Magnus!" I yell, my voice breaking across the silent clearing like thunder.
Magnus turns his head slowly, a sickening smirk twisting his pale, ugly face. He doesn't look shocked to see us at all. If anything, he looks like he was expecting us. "You are just in time, Alpha Ballard. A bit late to save your territory's pride, but right on schedule for the harvest."
Four of Magnus’s elite rogue guards step out from behind the tall stone pillars around the altar, their claws coming out and their teeth baring in low, threatening growls. They think they can stand between an Alpha father and his child. They are dead wrong.