Taming His Fragile Alpha
He just looked at me with a cold, detached curiosity, his eyebrows arched in a mocking display of surprise.
"Oh?" Tai murmured, his tone shifting into something smooth and dangerous. "Is that so? He tried to escape, huh? Our little prince was running away from us?"
He glanced down at me, his gaze lingering on the wet, dark patch of soil beneath my leg. "Well, I suppose he didn't get very far."
Tai snapped his fingers. "Carry him."
Two of the rebels surged forward. They didn't grab me with the caution one might show a wounded animal.