Chapter 23: The Entire Pack Knows His Disgraceful Deeds
(Olivia's POV)
The air filled with the scent of rust and Alaric's crazed laughter as dozens of photographs fluttered to the ground like dirty snow. Through the storm of scattered images, my gaze remained fixed on Theodore.
There was no panic on his face. No remorse at his infidelity being exposed.
His dark eyes were cold, a ruthless glint flashing in their depths as he looked at Alaric, at the silver dagger pressed against my throat.
The blade burned against my skin. Each breath felt like fire in my lungs.
I didn't even see him move.
He teleported in front of me and, in one fluid motion, grabbed the silver blade with his bare hand. The metal sizzled against his palm.
Before I could even feel the pain, he kicked Alaric
