Alpha Enzo
"Please, spare me and my family! I swear, I know nothing about what we are being accused of. Please, Alpha Enzo!" Jacob pleaded, his voice trembling as he knelt on the cold, unforgiving ground.
One of my warriors mercilessly flogged him, each lash carving fresh agony into his back, while his wife and daughter watched helplessly, their faces streaked with tears.
"Please, Alpha Magnus, spare my husband! He is innocent—we are innocent!" his wife cried, her sobs raw and desperate, tears pouring from her eyes like rain.
Jacob’s back was a canvas of suffering, each bloody wound a testament to the torment he had endured. Yet their tears meant nothing to me. If anything, I relished them.
Their begging, their despair—it was the kind of satisfaction I had always craved.
What use is an Alpha if ……
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