Sacrifice

Roman huffed a short, bitter laugh, the dry sound scraping against the damp stone walls of the dungeon. "You are imagining things, Jaxon," he said, his voice dropping into a dangerous, icy register that brooked no argument. He adjusted his grip on the unconscious woman cradled in his arms, his muscles tightening as he glared at his Beta. "I only care about keeping her alive because she is the sole