He had built his empire on a foundation of fear and manipulation. Those who crossed him learned quickly that mercy was not in his nature.
He dismissed the omega with a wave of his hand, not even looking at her as she scrambled
to her feet and fled the room.
The door had barely closed behind her when his Beta entered.
Calin’s eyes narrowed.
“Did I give you permission to enter?” he asked, his voice dangerously soft.
The Beta-a large, scarred wolf named Gregor-did not flinch. He had served Calin for years, had seen his rages and survived them.
“My apologies, Alpha,” Gregor said, bowing his head. “But your mind block was up and I have
news.”
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Claym
Calin leaned forward, his interest piqued.
“Did you bring her back?”
Gregor hesitated.
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