Claimed by the Devil Alpha
Cora drummed her pedicures fingers on her chin, a smile curling up her lips.
"I am going to own her of course, bend her to my own will. She may not be powerful now, but she will be, once she unlocks her third power, which is the strongest of all," Cora chuckled.
My eyes went wide and they burned with anger.
"If you as much as hurt a hair on Claire's head, I will rip you to shreds," I growled.
I could feel my wolf, pressing me to let him out. I could feel his anger, just as much as mine, but this was something I wanted to handle myself.
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