Lorenzo
The girl trembled beneath me, every flinch of her body feeding the fire that roared in my veins. Sindy. My little defiant wolf. She thought she could glare at me, spit back words, and walk away without consequence. She thought I would let her. Foolish.
I was not a man of mercy. I was Alpha. And an Alpha does not allow disobedience.
Her scent was everywhere, choking me, wrapping its silken claws around my self-control. Sweet, infuriating, maddening. It filled my lungs until it burned. The bond between us pulled tight, demanding I bend her, break her, mold her until she remembered her place. My place.
When my hand struck her, the sharp crack echoed through the room, and her gasp tore through me like lightning. She looked over her shoulder at me with eyes wide, lips parted, breath
