Zeke
This was the best punishment I could give to Tonya. At first, I thought that I would let her stay in my pack. Then I’d isolate her so that she would be at my mercy at all times. But the b***h had attracted the interest of one f*****g Alpha I hated the most. Ezra.
Flashback:
Ever since I met Tonya on her 15th birthday, her scent caught me. It was like a tug in my chest, a noose around my neck. My wolf, Razor, roared, demanding me to be with her, and claim her when time comes. That should have been the first red flag.
But I was Zeke, a born Alpha, the son of a powerful bloodline. And she was the daughter of a Gamma, and worse, wolf-less. The imbalance couldn’t be ignored by me. However, the attraction toward her was overwhelming. It was nothing like I had felt in the past. Razor w
