Alpha Hayden wiggles out of her grip and she grins, looking directly at him. “Who let her loose? Grab her, and this time, finish her off.” Alpha Hayden orders, his finger snapping to alert his guards who act mindlessly upon his request, one of them pulling out a sword.

“No.” I whisper, my gaze settling on the sharp blade he approaches Camilla with.

Alpha Hayden chuckles, “Since you seem to love each other, you can watch her die.”

Camilla snorts bitterly, “I'm done playing nice with you Alpha's, you think you can walk over me don't you? ” She asks, slanting her head towards him.

When none of his guards...