“You didn’t treat his wound.”

“And why should I? He deserves to rot.” That was her response. 

I breathed deeply, maintaining composure when I was dying to grab Alpha Kai in my hands and just treat his wound right there and then. 

I want to look at Kai’s expression, but he looked dead. And stoic. As if nothing matters to him anymore.

But Maya’s eyes lingered on me,  studying my reaction.

I know what she wants.

She wants to get a reaction from me. She wants me to lose control and be wild right there and then.

I won’t give her that satisfaction.

“He sure is strong, I have to...