The Evil Alpha next door
I turned back to Duke, who was pressed against the wall like he wanted to disappear into it.
“Who are you?” he managed to ask.
“My name is Derek.” I pulled out my knife, the one with the enchanted silver blade, and let him see it. “I’ve been sent to kill you.”
Duke’s throat worked as he swallowed hard.
“But before I do that,” I continued, “you’re going to help me kill your fellow coven members.”
“I don’t... I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
I closed the distance between us in two strides, my hand wrapping around his throat and lifting him off the ground. His feet kicked uselessly, and his hands clawed at my wrist.
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