REIGN'S POV
The moment Sonya goes limp in that bastard's arms, something inside me shatters.
"No!" I roar, lunging forward, but Zane's already dragging her toward the door.
Landon fires again, but Zane's man is using Sonya as a shield. One wrong shot and she's dead.
"Stand down!" I order through gritted teeth, every instinct screaming at me to tear them apart. "Stand the f**k down!"
Zane smiles, knowing he's won. "Smart choice, Alpha. We'll be in touch about the curse transfer. Until then, your little omega stays with us."
He disappears through the door with Sonya unconscious in his arms, and I'm left standing in my own foyer, covered in Vanessa's blood, watching another woman I care about being taken from me.
Not again.
Never f*****g again.
"Landon," I snap, my voice razor-sharp.
