Chapter 81

• Alexandra
• A mischievous grin captures Greg’s face, his expressions softening at Liam’s daring promise. I barely contain myself as the elevator closes shut before the words slip from my lips. “War?” I question, dread falling over me at the thought of the possibility. “The pack can’t go to war over me, I won’t let them,” my mind lingering to the lives that would be stolen; families that could be destroyed forever. A feeling I know all too well.
• “He’ll never let me go,” I say, reality hitting me like a ton of bricks as I push off of Liam’s broad chest. With the desperation gutting me alive, I feel my throat constrict.