Spare us the niceties, hybrid!" she snarled. Klive chuckled. Nate muttered something unintelligible, and Matt raised his eyebrows at her audacity. Four high-ranking wolves were against her, and she was provoking them. Foolish little traitor!
"Your wish is my command, darling," Klive replied sweetly. Chills ran down Matt's spine at the tone of his voice. He knew Klive well. The girl was in deep trouble, deeper than he had expected.
In the blink of an eye, Klive had his hand around Mina's neck, pinning her to the wall with her feet dangling a foot off the ground, a testament to their height difference. She screamed in pain due to her injuries and probably because Klive's grip on her throat was far from comfortable.
No one dared to intervene. Not even Taylor, whose mate was in serious dang
