Sylvia’s POV
His grip was like iron around my wrist; his touch made me feel sick to my stomach and put me back in that place of vulnerability. I looked up at Alpha Marshall, his eyes blazing with anger and his lip curled with disgust.
I was shocked by his appearance; he was beaten so badly that he was barely recognizable. It was such a jump-scare that I screeched, pulled away, and nearly fell over in the process. Lucian was in front of me before I could even blink.
“Lay your hands on her again, and I’ll do worse than what has already been done,” he threatened.
Marshall swallowed, clearly intimidated by the King, but his stubbornness refused to let him back down.
“You can’t kill me,” he said through his teeth. There are still laws. You can’t kidnap my pack members.”
“It’s not kid
