Summer’s POV
"What about our arrangement?" I demanded, confusion and anger surging through me like wildfire. This wasn't what Foster had promised."Alpha Foster agreed to meet me, to discuss Felix's return. That was the deal."
Suzanna's lips curled into a mocking smile. "Plans change, Summer. Did you really think it would be that simple? That you could just demand terms from an Alpha?"
"If you want to see Alpha Foster," Suzanna continued, her voice honeyed with malice, "you can bow down and kiss my feet first. Then maybe I'll take you to him."
"And if I don't?" I challenged, though I already knew the answer.
Suzanna stepped closer, her perfectly manicured fingernails suddenly digging into my arm. "Then you'll never see your precious son again. Is that clear enough for you?"
