The Tyrant alpha
“If you claim the scavenger, you know Alban will rally his people behind it. He’ll challenge your father on Brody’s behalf, and your father will lose. His blood will be on your hands. Or do you think you can beat Alban yourself now that you’re all grown? Eh?”
There’s the shame, clawing down my throat.
“Just because you fucked the scavenger, the facts don’t change. Go shower. Pull yourself together. Sleep in your own damn bed.” She sets her glass down with exaggerated care, and then drums her red nails on the leather arms of the chair. “What happens to the bog rat if you’re gone, and Alban installs Brody as the alpha heir, eh? I bet every mid-rank lecher looking for a cheap thrill would just
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