GAME OF ALPHAS
Instead, there was a bulkier, 9,5” red-eyed monster-like man standing in his place.
“What… the… fuck.” Maverick gasped in horror. “Abomination.”
“To you, yes. To me, it’s the sight of victory.” Duncan growled, and lunged forward with blinding speed, his monstrous bulk cracking the ground beneath his feet.
Maverick barely had time to raise his claws before Duncan’s fist collided with his ribs, sending the young Alpha flying through the air like a broken doll.
“MAVERICK!” Rhaella screamed, racing toward him—but Duncan was faster.
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