Ally’s POV
I took a deep breath, my eyes flickering to Caleb's still form against the pillar, his slow heartbeat the only proof that he was still breathing.
No, I wasn't going to give Grayson the satisfaction of seeing my tears.
My entire body itched to claw his face and I knew I could.
That's when I heard the faint whisper in my head.
You could kill him. Free yourself and turn him to dust.
That voice didn't belong to my wolf. It was much darker, sinister. It was the part of me that I'd kept hidden since it surfaced. The part of me that grew in darkness every time I used my fire.
If I hadn't seen first hand, what losing an Alpha could do to a pack, maybe I'd be considering ending Grayson where he stood.
I'd kill him and then what?
I'd have to kill many more to
