The man laughed loudly at my plea and stepped even closer to my chair. Before I could move, he reached down, grabbed a tight handful of my hair, and dragged my head up roughly so I was forced to look at him.
"Does a rogue Alpha look like someone who is in desperate need of a little bit of pocket money?" he asked, his eyes flashing dangerously.
Hearing his words, a wave of cold sweat broke out across my skin, and I felt so terrified that I almost peed on my pants right then and there.
A rogue.
He wasn't just a regular rogue criminal, but a rogue Alpha himself.
My heart beat wildly against my chest, and I wished with everything I had that I could just disappear into thin air. Rogues were known to be some of the most dangerous, unstable wolves in any territory. They stayed hidden i
