Chapter 87

• Paul’s POV
• I stood at the edge of the clearing, I could feel the adrenaline coursing through my veins, fueling my anticipation as I waited. It was finally time for me to take back control.
• My mind raced with thoughts of Sibel. I had played too cool with these Omegas for too long, and it was time to show her who really held the power. The memory of Dylan's fists connecting with my face burned in my mind, rise anger to my chest.