I could also make my move, asserting my Alpha power and leave him crippled for a few seconds. Maybe. My father can do it, so perhaps I can, too.
Then again, maybe I need to attain Alpha rank before I can wield that kind of power.
‘Maybe it's Maybelline.’
‘What?’ I question Moros, the name stirring a vague sense of familiarity. Sloane has mentioned it a couple of times, but I can't immediately recall the context.
Kai is attacking us through his wolf because he knows the consequences of fighting me in human form without tearing the pack apart. He's trying to hurt me, to make me bleed, to provoke Moros into unleashing his full strength so he can play the victim afterward.
At least, that's what I suspect.
[You discarded her, Kai. What sort of man does that? I am an Alpha! If I want somet
