Dominic's pov.

My jaws dropped open as I exchanged confused glances at Gath. “What do you mean that I have to die?” I asked, my tone laced with curiosity.

“Are you scared of dying?” She giggled. “Aren't you the Alpha of this pack?”

“I am ready to die for my pack but not a foolish death,” I defended. “How would my death defeat that cruel monster?”

Mrs Collins smiled as she walked towards me. “You don't need to be scared,” she revealed. “I didn't mean you would die physically, the only thing that should die is your ego.”

I took in deep breaths as I went over to my seat....