Xander's Pov
Why do I care that she looked broken?
Fucking bullshit. She doesn’t get to look dejected. She doesn't get to play the victim here. She is a murderer. My brother’s blood stains her hands, and no amount of pathetic, wide-eyed submission will ever wash it clean. The only reason her pretty little neck isn't already snapped, the only reason she isn't rotting in the darkest pits of the pack dungeons, is the breeder contract. The gallows were waiting for her. Giving her my pups is a mercy she doesn't deserve.
I’ll summon her back to my bed when I’m ready to use her again. Not a second before.
My eyes landed on the rolled parchment she had the audacity to almost touch earlier. Insolent girl. I snatched the thick paper and broke it open.
Rogues.
Feral, godless mutts. They’d alrea
