#Chapter9

Witmer Trouble

I hummed to myself as I placed the last plate of food on the table.

I turned to the fridge to get out some fruits to cut only to be slammed to it harshly.

I didn't have time to react as whoever was attacking me grabbed me by my hair and slammed my back to the fridge door.

My eyes met those of Uncle Adam's.

His eyes were pitch black and I could see the anger gushing out of them as he held my throat, blocking all air from entering my lungs.

"You being the former Alpha's daughter will remain a secret unless I say otherwise. Understand?"...