The Alpha's Unwanted Mate
"I won't harm her, I just want to confirm something."
"And I said no, lord knows what you'll do to that poor girl."
At that, Zillon clenched his fist, a low rumble reverberating through his chest. "Poor girl? She's a witch, a sorcerer...she destroyed my life, give me that f*cking key."
Liam shook his head. "No Z—"
His words got cut short, his heart spiking in his chest when Zillon pounced on top of him with a low, warning growl. His claws were out, sinking into Liam's neck as he held him down by the throat. "The keys..."