190. Javier
I am enjoying this. It isn't much but it makes feel as if I am taking back at least a little of what dignity she had stolen from me.
I want my pack members to see that I am still their alpha. That strong alpha that they had known before Laura came along.
"Ja… Javier, p… p-please..."
"And what is the punishment for a bastard born within the packhouse, tainting its sacred grounds?" I ignored Laura's trembling voice, her desperate cries that are laced with fear, and turn my gaze to the pitiful pup lying two steps away from me.
I could just step on it and end it but that would be too lenient on Laura and the bastard I had taken everything for. The reason why I had tolerated Laura do much was because I thought that she was carrying my baby. But now, the pup turned out to be a b
