THAT WOMAN

"What do you want to say?" Voktor demanded, leaning forward and crossing his muscular arms over his broad chest.

His piercing blue eyes fixed impatiently on the sweating alpha. The hurricane of destruction caused by the Overlord had left only one intact piece of furniture in the ruined guest room—a plush velvet sofa. Voktor claimed it, sitting back like a king on a throne of rubble. He forced Al