Zver's p.o.v "Alpha, is this necessary?" Monica asked in a low tone. She sat on the ground at the corner of the basement. Her face was slightly pale, her lips dry and her hair scruffy. When I grabbed her hand by force and dragged her to the basement of our pack, she struggled a few times asking me why I was doing that to her. Although I kept quiet, I had a lot of reasons I was doing this, firstly being that her intentions towards me were impure. Secondly, she hated my bond and lastly, she was aiming to use my little brother. That alone was reason enough to put her in a cell. I was even acting generous tossing her in an empty basement. "Yes, it is." I answered coldly. She stared at me in silence for a few minutes then sighed loudly. "Will you hand me over to that hunter if he does go through
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