Chapter 30

There was a fear of being killed and then there was a fear of being unveiled infront of Martin-I couldn't let either of that happen. Martin wore a smug grin on his face and so did John. These men were going to be the death of me.

I shook my head, "I'm not going to fight John," I announced, making myself real clear. John knew exactly what he was doing. Fighting against him would force me to reveal my wolf and that's exactly what he wanted. He knew that I wouldn't shift and that would make me vulnerable to his wolf and at the end of the day, he'd win by killing me.

"I don't care. You are going too," Martin said, folding his hands and flexing his biceps. I looked away. He smelled like a female and it was that wolf-girl he bought last night to the packhouse. It made me jealous.

He was mine.

Focus.

"And, if I don't?" I asked, raising my brow and challenging him.

"Then, I will force you,"

I opened my mouth to say something but James cut me off, "She doesn't has to, Alpha."

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