Chaper 80

Elfy, the little elf under her spell, had vowed that the Italian alpha had no interest in Livia, and wouldn’t so much as lift a finger to help her. It was simple for him to say when he was safely hidden miles away. Bastard. And to top it off, she’d followed the scent of the werewolves to the lair, only to discover that not only was Livia being shielded by Alpha Rhye, Alpha Stefan, and his gigantic bodyguards, but there was a darn little demon in the shack. Someone who could sense demon magic.

A lesser woman would have thrown in the towel. Jasmine, nevertheless, had always been able to think on her feet, and it had taken only a minute to formulate yet another brilliant plan.

"Pissed off or not, I’ve managed to separate Livia from her coven, as well as her pet that is now mine," she pointed out, her annoyance easing as she smugly turned her attention back to the fire below.

Francisco snorted. "That still leaves your former alpha."

Fear skittered down her spine. God, s