69 – A COLD TIP
DAMON
Shit!
This was the worst possible scenario, one that I had not anticipated. The aura around the surrounding area had changed completely and a paralyzing stiffness filled my body as I heard the voice of alpha Michael.
I forced myself to move, I had to. If I didn’t, my head would have been put on the chopping block. I quickly dropped to one knee and bowed low, “Alpha.”
I felt his hot gaze on me, it was like a heated iron inches away from my skin, burning the very hairs on my body as it went over me.
I looked at the ground and gritted my teeth. I hated this feeling; this feeling of helplessness I felt in his presence, why? Why did I not have any balls when it came to the alpha?
He walked past me and then he took his gaze off me.
I exhaled loudly, relief flooding
