RYKER

“A mere omega who went against the law of the Pack was punished accordingly yet you were so adamant on having the keys to the prison?”

Nothing prepared me for what I just heard.

Noura swirled the glass of black currant wine between her fingers. She's seated on the sofa in the room, the light from the chandelier casting a warm glow on her skin. She didn't look my way as she added. “Why?”

My face went slack and I was frozen for a moment as if time itself had stopped. I ...