Alpha's Power Bottom
“Mock? No. We're just merely stating facts. Wolves are loud creatures. Even though you are brave, you are very proud and predictable.”
Her gaze flicked, casually, to Lucas, and then to Bri. All three witches went still. Their smiles faded.
“There she is,” the leader said softly. “Our daughter.”
The words hit me like a slap.
My father followed her gaze, then turned to Lucas. “Go on. Give her to them.”
Lucas took a step forward.
“No.”
The word tore out of me before I could stop it.
I grabbed Lucas’s arm, stopping him mid-step. “You can’t just hand her over. She’s barely breathing, and she needs help—”