Alpha Xavier
“Let me see. How is it that you’re managing to fight. What are you holding onto, human?”
She whimpered, gripping her head as I pushed deeper, tearing through memory, fear, desire, until I found it.
A flicker of light, buried under years of weakness.
Not wolf.
Not witch.
Not anything I recognized.
A seed of something dangerous.
And something useful.
Perfect.
I steered her mind toward violence, toward instinct, toward the thing she feared most.
I looked at the wolf who passed her, she had not seen me, but I knew her name. Rosalyn… the woman that Xavier had trusted to protect Valerie.
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