The Alpha's Twisted Fate
Nolan is tying up a henchman he caught alive, throwing him on the ground as he heads in the direction that Alpha Uriel was hiding.
“It’s over now, Uriel,” I admired my gun, loving how fast it hurtled.
“Traitor, I should have known it was you.”
I took out my phone and saw that the time was 6:57.
Mason told me not to be late for dinner so I can’t be late.
Nolan throws Uriel at my feet, his elbow breaking and slanting to the back. He cries in pain, his beautiful pale face turning red with agony.
He quickly moves himself backwards, keeping a good distance between the both of us. His tone is honeyed and high on enthusiasm as if he isn’t facing death, “Your Uncle will not appreciate you stopping h
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