Chapter 145. Taking down Cynthia

“Do you like my mark? Do you still wish it were yours?”

Cynthia huffed and looked raggedly at the Alpha.

Olive hurried over to Shem and touched him to make sure he was okay. His skin was cold and clammy, and he was deeply unconscious. What had these guys done to him?

She willed herself to fix whatever was wrong in his system, and a second later, his eyes snapped open with a gasp. Jonas gripped his rifle cautiously.

“Damn, I can breathe fresh air again. That entire tent smells like a rotting body. Especially that fish-eyed girl. God forbid,” he blurted out and spat on the ground.

“Yep, that’s my Shem,” Olive exclaimed and patted him on the shoulder. He looked up in surprise, but before he could say another word to Olive, Jonas began to wheel him away.

Alpha Knight exhal