“Let’s end this now,” Alpha Logan growled, his voice deep enough to rattle the air, his claws snapping free from his hands with a sickening crack.
His breath steamed like fire, rolling from his lips in heavy bursts. His eyes burned red, not just crimson...hellfire red, the kind of shade that promised only c*****e.
“The only reason I let you live all this f*****g while,” he snarled, taking a step forward, “was because I didn’t want whispers spreading that I slaughtered every Beta I ever had. But you...” his lip curled into a snarl, “....you’ve left me no damn choice. You’ve been nothing but a f*****g thorn in my neck. So tonight, Zarya… I tear you apart.”
Zarya didn’t flinch. No, she smiled.
An ugly, twisted, bone-deep smile. And then came the laugh....a sound so unholy it sliced the
