Roman roared in pain.

Of all the things he'd expected, this outcome wasn't even remotely something he'd considered. He clutched his hand tightly, partly from shock, partly realizing he needed to stanch the blood flow. However, what he did not expect was that this was only the beginning.

"Sir."

After cutting off Roman's finger, the bodyguard respectfully returned the knife to the man.

The man took the knife, took out a handkerchief, and gently wiped off the blood on the back of the knife.

Then, he slowly walked toward Roman.

the first time he could recall, Roman felt

are you? How dare you

women. But all the women he slept with had no one

Starke pack, so he came to take

for show weakness, but Roman was more concerned with self-preservation. They'd already take a finger from him; he didn't want to lose something

heal better, but

he was blocked by several bodyguards in black uniforms with an "S" on

rival territory without his pack bodyguards. His father, the Alpha, had practically drilled it into his head that he must always assume danger. Starke wolves were strong, but it didn't matter

brought his pack bodyguards, per protocol,

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