“"You left," she screamed. "You walked away without a word, and now you want to dictate who I can love?" "I didn't know," he roared back, his wolf flickering behind his eyes. "And I won't let some soft human male raise my heir!" She points out that she's been raising their son alone with zero help while he's been playing corporate overlord, and executioner, and if he thinks she needs anything from him now, he's delusional. He's called The Executioner for a reason. Lord Erin Marrock k*lls as easily as he breathes and owns everything he touches. Everything except the sassy mother of his son, who's about to turn his world upside down.”