[Rosco’s POV]
My eyes grow wide as I watch Denali collapse on the ground while blood explodes from her mouth. f**k! I should have known that she would do whatever it took to get answers from her father.
‘Help her!’ Fabian whimpers. ‘You shouldn’t have let her go alone!’
‘You don’t have to tell me that!’
Surging forward, I gather Denali into my arms and then shoot a glare in Roger’s direction as he watches on in amusement.
“It seems she is still the same pathetically weak omega she has always been.”
A low growl of warning escapes me as I fight the urge to slit the bastard's throat. Not now. Not yet, when a more severe punishment was waiting for him. Soon, he wouldn't be so cocky, and I looked forward to seeing him get every f*****g bit of karma he deserved.
Fighting my very instincts
