Cleo’s POV
Having reached the church, we were met with a welcoming committee. The rogues from before stood united in the street, ready to fight when called upon. Yet the b***h whose life I wanted to claim for myself stood right beside Alpha Sara.
Lucille was not going to be making it out of this alive. I had long ago planned to rip her to such tiny shreds that nobody could ever resurrect her again. This I had decided when Roman told me of their kiss. Sure, I should hate him for it, but Lucille had used his weakness to her advantage. She had used his love for me, and I would show that b***h exactly how bad an idea that was.
We knew we needed to get into the church; to do that, we knew we would have to fight our way in. There were at least twenty of them and only two of us. They had the n
