The Rogue Alpha's Huntress Mate

m

ht sleep killer shone through m

hen that

er the pillow, but it was pointless. Sleep had completely left me

est for the wi

, ain'

e cut through the silence. On impulse, I grabbed the da

han Mr. Dream Invader himself-

g ease, his other hand propped lazily on the window fra

that he managed to scare me-and even more pissed that he caug

ad opened my curtains on purpo

an accusing finger at him. "I

ill twirling the dagger between his fingers. I watched, seething, as

morn

t. I yanked open my crate and pulled out my longe

words as he flopped onto my bed

shit, and I hadn't even know

ng a sound suppressor onto my wolfsbane-coate

apons since I was a wolf too.

ate and shoving it to the back of the closet. "Then you ruin m

d he arched an eyebr

he gall to act l

h that,

nd he let out a sharp hiss, rolli

" he groaned, grip

smirki

face. Wolfsbane would weaken him long enough

a silver dagger to the heart could end u

pressing the dagger against his chest. His gaze flickered

onto my carpet, he still smirked. "So do it."

inst his skin, but I couldn't force myself

y hair, shaking off the sudden wave of guilt that settl

I

ing as it finally came loose. His blood trickled onto the dark carpet,

now why I was so weak to him. I was never weak to

, shuffling up from the floor. "No

busy focusing on the fact that I

strange and seemingly

h power over me?" I demand

said, pressing a

re say we

I felt for him must have been because I was sex-deprived or something. Drew was attractive and radiated po

as no way w

. Not after what happened to my sib

ha. Which meant those rog

my rage. I raised the gun to h

n h

re than annoyed. "I won't fucking prove it,

. Pretend we act

h we

u just seek

ld you last night. Because I didn't w

"Yet you stalked

you, but they're rogues. They're reckless by nature. Some still like to linger around town. I can't save everyone." He turned away, looking frustrated. "It was a perfect plan. But then I heard about th

cting like it

ack, feeling like a petty teen. I couldn't belie

azed, and the edge in his voice revealed a sligh

t,

ded to end this convers

know who or what you are. But since I can't kill y

ponse as I stormed towa

r, I saw him still stan

hear what

es

re you st

nstairs," he gritted out,

h

g to try and