69; My Rejected Alpha King Mate

69- “My Rejected Alpha King Mate.”

Camilla Castello.

I felt it, the shift in the air beside me as the attack was lunged, and having sensed it already I used my reflexes to duck down, and the unexpected action had the attacker moving to the other side with a failed target.

I dropped the groceries leather that was in my hand, my gaze now fixated on the person that has his back towards me, though the sound of his disgruntled, low growl is impossible to miss. I flexed my fingers, my stance defensive as I kept my gaze on him, while trying to sense if there is any one else there. There is not, not one that I could sense at least.

Then, he turned around, and the moment my eyes met his red and wild, I knew who he is. A rogue—a feral one and no doubt, the one that has been causing the murders to happen or at least, one of them. It was evident that he is not in his right sense of mind—and the only thing he has his mind fixated upon is killing someone. So, he did not hesitate nor dwell on his fa