“No,” I said, stepping forward, lifting the sword to rest against his throat. “You didn't want me, and then you wanted me once you knew I was with them. Your ego couldn't take it. This isn't love, and you know it too.”
His mouth opened, but no sound came out.
“And now?” I whispered, voice low. “You’re going to answer for it.”
Cara smiled darkly beside me. “Tell me when you’re done with him. I’ll bring what’s left to the Alpha Council..”
Rhys stood behind me, arms crossed, jaw clenched. Rafe cracked his knuckles.
James’s legs trembled.
And I savored it. Every second of it. I felt vindicated.
Because finally—he knew what fear tasted like.
And I wasn’t done feeding it to him.
James turned, ready to flee.
"You're going nowhere," I whispered as Rhys and Ryker grabbed his hands, keepin
