After raising her hand, Angelina reached out and gripped Bryan's wrist. He groaned as if her touch felt like an electric shock.
Instead of removing his hand, he pressed on her neck tightly. Angelina patted his hand.
"I'm sorry, you are not a coward."
Bryan scoffed at her and moved her hand away from her neck.
By turning his head toward Sophia, who appeared to be disoriented, he gave her a warning.
“Don't ever try to stop me in any circumstance. It's not something I like.”
Sophia lowered her head. "Y-Yes, Alpha."
Angelina coughed a little and shook her head.
"Bryan Morrison, I will make you drink the poison potion that I made two weeks ago."
Bryan rolled his eyes. "Sure, why not?" The same thing that happened ten years ago will happen again. It will fail again."
'Ten years ago? Th
