Baxter:
“If you want her dead, keep running around. I will not hesitate to put a bullet through her head and end her life right here right now.”
That threat froze the three of us.
I bet he noticed how we have suddenly gone motionless.
The old man laughed, drawing his own conclusions.
“Ah, the three powerful alphas and their little special wolf. I always prayed to get my hands on a grey wolf. I did not know she would come right into my trap,” he said, making my fists clench.
“And then come the three alphas, all looking for her. I knew she was special the minute I laid eyes on her.”
As the old man said those words, I noticed the others looking at me and even exchanging glances with each other.
“I wonder which one of you has feelings for her?” the old man continued, taking us back to
