Shyla's POV:
I backed into a shadowy corner with nowhere to escape, my heart racing wildly. A wave of dread washed over me as I mentally steeled myself for the worst. The dark, penetrating gaze in his eyes screamed danger, embodying the essence of an utterly ruthless killer. He was an alpha, but not just any alpha... a rogue alpha, exuding a menacing aura that made my skin crawl. I could tell he was half-crazed, his wolf was trying to seize control... the fiery gleam behind his eyes let me know that he was losing.
Even amid the evident tension, a part of me knew that he didn't honestly want to harm me. However, the sinister gleam in his eyes sent a chilling message: he wouldn't hesitate to use force if I didn't willingly comply and go with him, but I wouldn’t let that happen. Despite th
