Isadora Davis I was still writhing in pain when hard steps that grew closer barged into the dimly lit room with tremendous force that had the steel door banging harshly against the wall. I looked up at the tyrant alpha, who had a furious look on his wrinkled face, and I knew that my death ticket had just been purchased. Just what I wanted. I want him to finish me off for good. His murderous eyes glared at me with the intention of burning my meager existence to nothingness, slowly telling me my wish of dying was finally coming true. I managed to grin, still looking up at him from my ball of pain, and that only managed to fan the inferno of his rage. My wolf was still healing me, grumbling about how we could finally die in peace. "How dare you! It seems as though you haven't learned y