Spit On Me Alpha

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t thundered everyone had gone to th

ldn't stay in the hall any longer, pretending that his betrayal didn't hurt. M

d enough to echo off the walls. "How could you sel

n't step back. He looked at me with that familiar c

tly. His words were calm, careful, but the

ur new word now, what is it that I don't understand... the fact that you

way. "I... I'm sorry. Truly.

ay that. You can fix this. You can undo wh

und. Shadows shifted, and a figure stepped out. Leaning casuall

ery instinct screamed at me to

" he said smoothly, v

king through my veins. "Don't y

his lips. "I call whenever and howev

ding, voice trembling. "How could yo

by my shouts. "You said you wanted to leave

Helping?" I yelled, almost hysterica

berate, "my first idea was to kidnap you. But then I saw Aedr

rned to me, eyes softening, full of guilt. "Be careful of him. His a monster I

"I don't need your pity!" I spat. "And don't pretend that

rother," he said, voice smooth and cal

air feel heavy, oppressive. I could feel the power radiating from him l

. "Bunny," he said, voice hard, sharp, leaving no room for argument, "

tly. "No. I refuse. I

ld react. One arm was around my waist, the other slid under my knees.

tly, lifting me onto his sho

even flinch. He carried me down the corridor, past the open doo

e on the seat, still ignoring my screams and struggles, and climbed in beside me

?" I shouted again, voic

orin. Stormfang Pack. You'll le

Stormfang Pack? Velko

sence filled the small space of the carriage, lea

lungs burning. The betrayal, the humiliation,

ry, bunny?" he asked casually, smir

shaking with fu

htly. "Give it time. Y

us. I didn't know where Velkorin was exactly, but the forested mo

f my gown, angry tears sliding dow

old, really... to the most feared Alpha of the northern packs.

inued through the winding mountain roads toward Velkor

ky, walls that seemed impossibly thick. Smoke rose from chimneys, curling int

by armored wolves. Kaelen didn't speak, didn't even look at me. He stepped

ting hunts, battles, and the sigil of the Stormfang Pack... a black wolf with si

at had just been ripped away my freedom from me, and into th

e are," he said softly, almost mockingly, his

ng, furious, humiliated. "This isn't

ill locked on mine. "Bunny, I t