Wrath of the Alpha King

The final syllable of his rejection barely faded into the heavy air before the room exploded. Magnus launched himself forward with terrifying speed. A sickening thud cracked through the space as Malachi’s spine hit the stone masonry. The Alpha King already had the rogue pinned high, his sharp nails piercing the flesh of Malachi's throat to draw a fresh line of crimson.

"Repeat that," Magnus deman