I didn't want to be played by Roman any longer, nor did I want to involve Harper.

Therefore, I had no other choice but to kill him.

I finished crushing the sleeping pills, picked up the bottle of wine I'd brought with me, filled the wineglass, and hid the dagger under a pillow on the bed. Then I turned off the light and sat on the sofa, waiting for Roman to arrive.

Twenty minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

Despite putting on a calm, brave face, my hands trembled.

I was nervous and scared. But I had made it this far, there was no choice but to keep going through with my plan.

attempt to composure my shaking hands and nerves. I walked to the door and

a

I saw him, I knew something

to close the door, but he put his hand on it, his wolf strength too much for me to push back

his way in, then turned

was no match for a wolf shifter's night vision; he had a clear advantage. I could

build,

faintly of pine, while this person had a strong, cedarwood

I was able to make out a

always been meticulous about his appearance, making sure his hair was flawlessly styled, only wearing the finest business suits as befitting of an Alpha of his power and stature. This man had messy hair and wore a white shirt and brown

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