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Alpha Nathan’s POV I could notice the terrified look on her face when she saw me, and I loved it. Fear—that is the only thing I want her to feel when she sees me. “What did you just call me?” I asked, stepping closer toward the cell, but James held my arms, and I looked at him with a glare. “Please, she is just recovering. Anything you do to her might kill her,” he pleaded with me through the mind link, and I clenched my jaw. I wanted to show her how much of a monster I was, but James was right. Without saying a word, I stormed out of the cell, promising myself I would show her hell—but that is when she has recovered. THE NEXT DAY! I was sifting through records as I prepared to dive into work. I hadn’t slept a wink the previous night, my mind racing over countless deals and docu