The Alpha's Seduction
He had a nasty scar on his face; it found its beginning in the top of his right eyebrow and reached his shin, making him look more threatening if that even possible – as if his enormous frame wasn’t enough.
“I don’t think it’s any of your problem,” I was meaning to make the words sound light, confidently sarcastic. They chose, however, to take a defensive tone.
“Maybe we ought to show you your place, darling,” his grin revealed yellow teeth that looked so dirty, I had to hold back a flinch of disgust.
“We can always play with her a little before killing her,” one of his companions suggested slyly, making the others look at me in an assessing manner that made a shiver of pure unadulterated fe
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