Still Mavericks POV

“Wow!!!

It’s the king who came back from the dead, or is it the king who refused to die?

Which is it?” she asked me teasingly, getting me riled up.

“The girl is mine, Alpha. I need you to step away from her and surrender her powers to me.” She said firmly, looking deep into my eyes as if she was searching my very soul. Her orbs were not like ours,  they were plain white and 

“Who are you, and what do you want with us?” I asked calmly, pretending not to know that she is the white witch. I’ve never met her before, but I can...