The Maid the Alphas Couldn't Forget
"Get up. Walk out of these catacombs. And tell the Council what you saw today."
His eyes narrowed. "You're letting me go?"
"I'm giving you a message," I said coldly. "Tell them the maid is dead. Tell them the Primordial Queen has risen. And tell them that if they come for me again, I will not be so merciful."
The Alpha hesitated. Then, slowly, painfully, he rose to his feet. He clutched his chest, his blood dripping between his fingers. He looked at me—really looked at me—and for the first time, I saw something in his eyes that I had never seen before.