Grey looked at his father. "This must be a joke. What do you mean by beheading her? I will not stand and watch while you kill the woman I love." He shouted with annoyance.
Sheila shrieked as she tried to free herself from Bobb. "You will get your hands off her this instance, or I will have your throat clawed out."
Derrick stood still and said nothing. He knew their father was ruthless, and he wouldn't mind teaching any of them a lesson if they disobeyed his order. "Listen to me, Alpha Brandon; he is your son. Don't tell me you are going to fight your son over this trivial issue. You can just let Sheila go. She doesn't have to marry either of them. We can spare her life." I said, gently looking at Alpha Brandon, who was staring at Grey.
The tension in the air grew heavy as Grey faced
