Zane's POV
I tried my best not to give off any sign of fear.
“Let go of her right now, Zane. If I have to repeat myself again, I'll just let the gun do the talking.” Blade gritted, his tone carrying a serious warning. I hate being caught off guard, I hate everything that's happening right now.
I hesitated and Blade turned off the safety. Seeing no other option, I took my hands of Isla and she spluttered, coughing uncontrollably and gasping for air.
“How dare you do this, Blade? You betrayed your Alpha, you betrayed your entire Pack, you threw away your years of service just to work for Isla? You're a f*****g coward.” I spat annoyed and Blade tsked.
“You're the last person I need to hear that crap from. Nothing about you screams brave or courageous to me. You have no right to question
