Autumn's POV

He raised his right hand to give the command, and the archer finished with precision. The arrow was four centimeters from my heart, so close I could have been killed instantly.

I laughed, a relieved laugh, the taste of iron in my mouth, and the pain made my tears well up uncontrollably. He should be happy now, a weak man always bores him, to death is still used to threaten, he must be disgusted with me to the extreme. I am not worth a million dollars, not worth Desert Valley or Biserian City. He is the Alpha of the wolf pack, an absolute leader, how can he be...