FRANCESCA’S P.O.V
“Didn’t I warn you about entering this territory ever again?” I asked the pathetic excuse of an alpha that stood before me.
“Yes, but…” he started, but I cut him off with a snarl.
“No buts, I gave you a clear message, now you’re lucky I’m not in the mood for a m******e, however, my mood is known to change fast, so either you get out of my territory or I promise you I will kill your whole pack,” I growled in his head. Glaring daggers at him.
He cowered under my massive, but impressive he managed to get himself together and stood up proud again. He looked into my eyes but soon looked away after adding some more daggers to my own. Still, he didn’t stand down.
“This is the closest forest for us, this territory was never claimed before so why should it be now?” his vo
