Chapter 115

Marcus POV:

That whole family was a stubborn self–righteous overbearing pile of mess. Grayson would never back down, Annette would never give in, and now the worst of them Deacon, he was always over my shoulder telling me how to handle Grayson, how to handle Annette.

I knew how to take care of my own problems I told my father to go after Grayson, I was the one who reminded him of the slight against us killing my uncle. Did ever tell him that my uncle was a repulsive man who deserved what he got,

of course not.

He was out of my way and Grayson had beloved him and his family safe. It was perfect like clock work. Would I have preferred to capture Annette and her child surely. Still at least he and I both got something out of it this way. That’s why I didn’t understand his desperation for her back; he had an heir.

I had her now and he should turn tail and go back to his pack lands now instead he’s hunting me down, a stray dog following someone who gave them a scrap of food.

Annette was just as infuriating every morning I walked in spoke to her with kind words and an open heart and every morning she glared at me and spat venom with her words. Did she not see how open I was for her, how I could provide her with a grand lifestyle, although not as grand as before her husband destroyed our forests. Still time and a few acquisitions could take care of that. If she only saw that I hadn’t touched her I wasn’t an evil man just one with goals.

Was it so wrong to be ambitious to know what I wanted and see that I got it at least there and I Deacon agreed and I

had more morals than him. For the most part.

“Pay attention!” He actually snapped his fingers in front of my face and pointed at the paper in front of him

“Your defenses are weak on my our north side,” the dictator pinched the bridge of his nose which,” he he ground out, “is incredibly stupid considering Grayson is to the north of you,”

I rolled my eyes. “It’s all forest over there and the main road is fully protected for five miles we have cameras too.

“You’re holding the mother of his children captive here and he’s already burnt down one forest for her why do you think he won’t do it again,” he glared at me.

“These aren’t my lands he doesn’t know if they’re human or not,” I shot back at him over the leacrure I didn’t request

to attend.

an incredulous gaze. “He’s two blooded

not that good,” I scrunched my face in irritation.

it,” he slammed his fist into the table.

move forward and how to keep ourselves hidden. He was

comfortable.

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Chapter 115

my men actually moved

are!” I jumped

me and my men left in a

could stop him or even noticed his movements he grabbed me and slammed me

this entirely clear you little cocksucker,” he

and felt my windpipe

yourself in. If Annette’s fearlessness isn’t enough to prove you’re aren’t the man for the job just look at how you needed my rescue,“–he clinched even tighter. He extended

do as I say,”

wanted to live and I did, I had to agree.

word out in a

he smacked my face

to the north as I told you,” he let

than you have and you’ll watch that girl like a

of nowhere he slammed

just nod your head,” he knelt down to where I no laid holding

it this far or more so you used your father as a human shield. Leave the rest

can lay hands on me. I never should’ve gone to him for a loan. Should’ve know the whole

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