Fated to the Black Sheep Alpha
"The scent is leaking right here! It smells like burning lithium! Get the nets down the bank now!"
"Torin’s enforcers," I whispered, my chest locking tight as the physical reality of the trap closed in around us.
Xavier pulled his twin obsidian blades from his tactical vest, his expression flattening into a cold, ruthless mask. "Stay behind me," he commanded, his voice dropping into that low, terrifying Alpha frequency that made the loose gravel beneath my knees tremble. "Do not show your eyes until I take the front line down."
"I am not hiding behind you," I hissed, pulling a long steel dagger from my own boot. I took a step past his shoulder, my golden eyes locked on the three massive silh
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