MATED TO MY BULLIES
"She poisoned our pack!"
"Did she?" I grinned wider, dodging an attack from an enraged Blackwood warrior. I caught his arm and twisted, enjoying the snap of breaking bone. "Or did you just need an excuse to get rid of the inconvenient mate so you could have your arranged marriage?"
Karl roared and charged at me, his wolf partially shifted, claws extended. "Shut your mouth!"
I met his charge head-on, our bodies colliding with bone-jarring force. He was strong, but I was enhanced, and I was motivated. I wanted these brothers to suffer the way I'd suffered when they destroyed my operation.