Christian’s POV
"Do you really think you can break me, alpha?" Blade whispered, his voice filled with a twisted delight. "I am untouchable, a puppet master pulling the strings from the shadows.
“I can break you if I decide and I can destroy you the same way you have torn my team. I choose to let you live not because I cannot break you but out of respect that you are not my target, but make no mistake, you piss me off and you will be walking out of here in pieces.”
In that moment, something inside me snapped. The frustration, the desperation, and the anger surged through my veins, fueling my strength.
With a surge of power, I tightened my grip on his throat, my fingers digging into his flesh but he easily swiped my hand away while punching me squarely in the chest which had me flying
