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My heart pounded as Alpha Grimmjaw leaned in closer, his eyes shining with amusement.
"First things first," he said, his grip on my chin tightening. "You need to prove that you're worth keeping alive. So, let's see how well you can obey."
He gestured to one of his minions, who handed him a knife. My eyes widened in horror as he pressed the blade against my throat.
"Tell me," he said, his lips inches from my ear. "Are you really willing to do anything?"
I swallowed hard, nodding frantically.
"Good," he murmured. "Then prove it. Prove that you're worthy of my protection."
My mind raced as he moved the knife away from my throat, but I knew there was no escaping him. I had to comply if I wanted to survive.
"Okay," I said, my voice trembling. "What do you want me to do?"
Alpha Grimm
