Railyn was conscious enough to feel Ian’s touch on her. Through her wolf, she could see everything that was going on. Only that the omega was too weak to respond, having deprived of liquid for four days straight does that to a person. Atleast to an elemental wolf like her.
Ian gently set her back onto the table and hopped off, turning to stand in front of her protectively and face the enemy, growling the disgusting name through his throat. “Marcus!”
“I’ve been waiting a long time for this, Ian Romano,” The CEO said with a wide grin, eyeing her Alpha like a predator to their prey, but he wouldn’t be so full of himself when he was taking his last breath. She was sure of that much.
“What did you do my mate?” Ian asked with a bite, adding a harsh glare to his words.
“Ah yes,” Marcus said
