Claimed by My Enemy Alpha Mate
Klaus said, his voice low but filled with anguish.
As I breathed in his familiar scent, a deep sense of calm washed over me. Klaus… His name echoed in my heart, and for the first time, I understood what Klaus had been trying to express all along. He was apologizing, in his own way, for not being able to protect me from harm. My pain hurt him too.
“Klaus! Alpha Klaus! As your king, I command you to kill Carlos!” Hommes’s voice rang out, high-pitched and desperate. He lay on the ground, his face twisted in terror as he looked at the gray wolf.