Fated to the Alpha Stepbrother
The plaster behind him shattered into dust as he threw his entire weight into a blind, desperate lunge.
He tackled Ravena from the side, his claws digging deep into the wool of her black coat.
The grip on my throat vanished instantly. I fell forward onto my hands, coughing violently as a thick, metallic taste flooded the back of my mouth.
Rohan and Ravena hit the sagging mattress together, the old iron frame screaming under the impact. Even without his full reservoir, Rohan’s wolf instincts made him ruthless in a confined space. He bared his fangs, snapping violently at her throat while his claws tore into her shoulders, trying to pin her by pure physical dominance.
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