Her presence made the air feel heavy and ominous as she stared down at me with her crimson eyes that reminded me of the depths of hell. There was nothing innocent about her as she linked her arm around the Alpha’s waist in a possessive way that caused an instinctual growl to rip through my lungs. Her bloodied nails traced along Azrael’s naked skin as he wrapped an arm around her voluptuous frame and caressed her in a way that should have been reserved for me, his real mate. My cheeks burned from rage and despair as Brier wrapped herself within his embrace, she arched her heels and stood on her tippy toes before closing her mouth around his neck and gently nipped at the sensitive flesh where the scar from my mated mark resided.
“I don’t follow your orders, Brier,” Orion stated as he shifte
