CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT 

MELISSA 

“You want Hazel?” I asked, schooling my face into one of shock, disbelief, and fear. 

Inside me was as sweet as honey. Everything seemed to be working according to plan. 

“I believe she will do much more damage to Darius than a war will.”

“Why Hazel? We can't just do that. Darius will go mad.”

“I'm assuming you know where your fiance went.” Alpha Liam said, twirling wine in his glass. 

“But, you really can't do that. Kill an innocent girl all because of Darius?”

“Oh no, I'm not like that. I want to toy with her a little bit.” He said, with a smirk, and my...