Chapter 68 To Rage By The Price
- Ansel wriggled away from the mighty press of Alain’s knees on his stomach. The dark Alpha stood, letting him do so.
- But before that, Alain let him taste the might of his kick one last time.
- Ansel grunt in pain. Pushing, sobbing through his gritted teeth, Ansel managed to prop himself to a wooden pillar. He was barely standing, barely looking Alpha-ish.