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Drezhan

“I said,” I whisper again, my tone calm but laced with lethal intent, “reject your mate. Right here. Right now. Or you’ll be the reason he dies tonight.”

“Please… Alpha… I don’t want to do that… please…” Samyra trembles, her voice barely holding together.

“Oh, Samyra,” I sigh, tilting my head. “There will be time for begging and pleading later. But not now. Now is simple—either you reject