3rd person POV
Alpha Odin felt annoyance from the girl's cries.
Matter of fact, everything was annoying him. The fact that Vance had the guts to show up and demand a fight. If Odin wanted, he would have killed the little bastard and dumped his body in a ditch.
But for Abdiel and his spawn, death was a fate too kind to them. And Vance was the chief of the that.
Currently, Odin stared at Josephine. She sat on the ground, her face full of tears and snot. Her hands were cuffed in front of her. However hard she tried to tug on them, they wouldn't budge.
"Will you shut up?" He snapped.
She rose to her feet and glared at him through tears. "What do you want to do with me?!"
Odin rubbed his temples. "I can hear you without the screaming."
"You didn't answer me."
Odin turned to her and
