Fleki’s POV:
I look at my army of supernaturals as I lean over the railing of the balcony area and I can’t help but smile. Me and my pack have lived amongst the scum of that Moonlight pack for nearly eighteen years, and the day that I get to take back what’s rightfully mine is almost here. The fact that a born Alpha thinks even for a second that he is more powerful than I am, he has another thing coming.
My phone buzzes and I pick it up. “Is it done?”
“It looks like the True Alpha will survive, but your message was delivered. I got rid of the speakers and the evidence. The body was dumped and lost in the chaos of everything.” The person in the pack tells me.
I couldn’t hide the smile that formed on my face. “She will surely parish along with that wretched father of hers. That kind of
