Nellie’s POV
I couldn’t believe what my eyes were seeing—much less what my ears were hearing.
“Alpha. That’s enough!”
Was that… Caleb?
What the hell!
“Who the hell are you, intruder?” Ethan demanded, his amber eyes blazing, his muscles taut, and a drop of blood—Serena’s blood—still glinting at the corner of his mouth. “Do you even know who I am?”
“Of course I do,” Caleb replied, emerging from the shadows like an apparition. His eyes flicked toward me, filling me with shame, for I was naked, still tied to the bed, completely exposed. How long had he been there? Had he seen everything? “I know exactly who you are, Alpha, and that’s why I’m here to tell you that all your sick perversions end tonight.”
“My perversions?” Ethan mocked, running a finger across his lip to wipe away the drop
