"Does this imply that I attacked her using a stake?" I asked, leaning back on my chair.
"That is highly impossible, Alpha. And you know it," Shikta said. She was trying to prove a point, and I could smell it.
"Tell me what you think," I asked her, studying her expression.
I know she doesn't like Luxuria. No woman should like her. Not when she was a threat to them.
Luxuria's beauty is the kind that women would kill for, a beauty that runs deeper than skin, etched into her very soul.
She carries the same allure that once had me falling heads-over-heels for Rashina. Alpha Modred was lucky to have claimed her in time before she fell into my grasp. Otherwise, there would have been no Luxuria.
I know Shikta feels insecure. I have over a hundred women who attend to my s****l needs, and she
