Alpha's Wrath

TESSA MERCER.

The murmuring slaves fell into a dead, collective silence. I stood there in the center of the corridor, my chest heaving with erratic breaths, watching the stunning woman struggle to regain her balance. Her expensive heels scraped against the polished stone, catching the uneven edges as she swayed. I squeezed my right palm. The skin throbbed with a fiery, stinging heat, but undernea