“Oh my gods. Did you all hear those cheesy lines?” I scoffed, shaking my head in disbelief. “He really has no clue what I’m made of.” I let out a soft chuckle, glancing first at Jason, then at my friends who were standing nearby, all of us watching the Alpha King with a mix of disdain and amusement. Slowly, I turned back to face him, my expression hardening. “You think you can just waltz in here, bringing your army and big guns to hunt me down, while whispering honeyed lies in my ...