C11 Nightmares Of The Wounded

The alpha’s grip is so tight it will probably leave a bruise.

The marble ground crushes his knees as Millan gets tossed in front of the pack leader. Another alpha drops his precious bag beside him.

Millan grabs it hastily as he glances at the exit guarded by two bulky wolves.

“Millan Caelan. It’s been brought to my attention that you keep stealing from humans and wolves all over our territory