He Realized the Dead Pup Was His
"Hand over Valerie, or you can watch this little bastard melt in the silver poison."
My husband, Alpha Gideon, locked our daughter in a deadly silver cage, his hands choking my neck as he viciously threatened me.
All of this was for his lover, the Omega wolf, Valerie.
No matter how I explained that I hadn't even touched Valerie, he wouldn't listen.
I fell to my knees and begged him, but he still pressed the button to release the poison.
Watching our daughter's little face turn purple, he said coldly, "Don't play me for a fool. I saw the DNA report. She's not my daughter. I don't care if she dies."
By the time I finally rushed Mia to the hospital, it was too late.
I wanted to leave with Mia's