“Where the fck is Diva?!*” he roared, eyes glowing fiery red, the shift barely being held back beneath his skin.
“She—she stopped me before,” I stammered, “but I came out on my own!”
His jaw clenched, nostrils flaring.
He grabbed a rogue by the ankle—dragged it backward like a rag doll—then flung it forward with a bone-cracking slam that echoed like thunder. The rogue’s neck snapped on impact.
Then he turned back to me.
“Stay by my side,” he ordered, voice like gravel and fire.
I nodded quickly, heart racing—but in my head, I already knew I had no plans of just standing behind him.
I came out to fight.
And that is exactly what I will be doing
I moved quickly, stepping up beside Alpha Black, close enough to feel the heat rolling off his blood-slicked skin.
I didn’t speak.
I let
