Mated to the Alpha Don
In the blink of an eye, I had the man by his throat.
“Find yourself a-new…mate,” he rasped out, choking as my fingers tightening their grip over his neck.
“My love for her is not tethered to any bond,” I hissed out, staring at the man I was ashamed to acknowledge sired me. “She is my luna, bond or no bond. And I’m getting her back. Now get off my pack lands.” With a quick flick of my wrist, I sent him flying to the side, his head hitting the far tree. It would take him a while to recover from the concussion. I didn’t give a shit. Despicable old man. I mind-linked my warriors to make sure he was escorted away.